sometimes i wonder if certain stories are meant to be shared.
i find myself writing these stories – these lives and wondering if they should be kept silent or spoken.
the stories can be beautiful and sweet, lovely and inspiring – & others i find are heart breaking and empty, echoing silence and pain.
that is how life goes – a balance of joy and sorrow, failure and hope.
we have good times and we have bad times.
i’ve been writing about cayden and james and i love their story, and i’m still figuring out where to take it and how to develop it; but in the midst of writing about them i’ve found other characters other stories that needed to be written down.
today i wanted to introduce you to Bailey.
happy writing friends.
ps. frankly friday tomorrow. <3