Here again, momentarily

Is it silly to write in two or three different places? I posted a substack for the first time ever. Im not sure how consistent I’ll be, since im not as consistent as id like to be on my own website. But i cherish any space i get to create for myself.

I write from my couch, my bed, my desk, or staring out of a window somewhere. Brainstormed here, out there, and every space in between.

Being vulnerable with yourself is a scary thing to do. I am learning so much about myself in this new space that i am in. My mind is shifting back and forth from loneliness to happiness, I am coming down from the solitude ive felt for a long time, like weaning off of drugs. My mind is altered and transforming and although at times it has felt like im incapable of doing it, i know that I’ll come out on the other side proud that i did. It might feel like i am lost, but i know i will find pockets of myself on the journey through.

Con Amor,

Leeza