it's september, which means i'm in the homestretch of my year-of-blogging-every-day vow. as i've been creeping into the final months, i've thought about whether my goal has served its purpose. i've wondered what the whole point of all of it is. and when a person starts having thoughts like that, it doesn't usually turn out well.
and then i opened up my fortune cookie yesterday to find this:
suddenly, i remembered all the reasons: capturing my days, moments big and small; writing them down so i'll have them always; and writing, just writing.. finding the words, finding my voice.
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