It’s been just over three years since I made my first foray
into the blogsphere. In retrospect, it seemed to be an experimental outlet for
writing that wasn’t academic, a product of a time when I was just beginning my
college years and the serious study of English. Now that I’ve finished my
degree with some promising first steps into a career, I’ve emerged with more
complex thoughts and ideas. I may not have updated this blog since 2013, but I
never stopped writing. I waded through papers for class, produced marketing
communications (a term that sounds too résumé-like for this post), continued to
write inconsistent thoughts in journals, and even delved into my fanfiction
stories every once in a while (although I updated those stories at the pace of
an elderly snail). All of this writing helped move me forward, leaving stories
in its wake.
Three years ago, I thought long and hard about what inspires
me. I considered music, knowledge, relationships, and a host of other important
things…but each of these on its own didn’t give me that feeling that combines
excitement, raw emotion, and meaningfulness all into one. Looking back at my
first blog post, it would be simple to disregard the observations of myself
three years ago.
The funny thing is that it’s true. All of it.
It didn’t quite come to me until after I had written my
first post, but soon I came to realize that I feel most alive when I’m
enveloped in a story. That certainly hasn’t changed in three years. In fact, if
anything, my passion for stories has only gotten stronger. I’m a firm believer
that stories are how we make our mark on the world. In the immortal words of
the Doctor, “We’re all stories in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?”
With this in mind, I’m jumping back into this blog. I doubt
that the topics I write about will be consistent. I definitely won’t be making
posts on a regular schedule. The tone of my posts might bounce from silly to
serious and critical to positive. But I’ll certainly be returning to write. I’m
always thinking, and with my thoughts comes the ever-present urge to pick up my
pen, fire up my word processor, and search for stories everywhere and anywhere.
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