I write because
I want to hear what I’ve got to say.
Whenever I sit down to write I never know what is going to end up on the paper. I surprise myself everyday, when I look back at the page and I say ‘Oh, so that’s what I wanted to say today.’ How interesting!
Inside my head the words are running around bumping into one another, filling my mind and making no sense. Until I write.
Sometimes I can hardly believe the words that come onto the page are mine. Surely someone else wrote them? But no, they’re mine. My words. My thoughts. My opinions.
I write because I am interested to know what I think.