Who: Me and missives from mine.
What: Am I doing?
When: I have time to write, which will be at least once weekly (remember that, my future me).
Where: Am I going?
Why: Because I’m done delaying my life, I’m done making excuses and missteps. I’m going to fix myself, Frankenstein myself into something more, to make me more, to remake me out of wishes, wants, and would bes. And with my new me, my old me, we’ll walk towards what we could be together, following the path we’ve planned a thousand times.
How: By writing here, by watching as the eyes that read me put the pressure on, and push me–with words or silence–to push myself.