In 2015 my brother told me about writer Babu ..and I had so much to say ...I could write what I feel like ..my opinion on various issuses ,my take on life ,my struggles ,my learning....and I just wrote 2 or 3 post then I don't know it was the appreciation,approval that I was seeking for...or now people will know how great person I am ... it was not coming from a space that I liked ..it was not the writing but the perks you get of being a good writer ...after 2 years i am at a stage in my life where it has become hard for me to express myself or even how I am feeling ... opening yourself to anyone (friend or family) require time and compassion and honesty which sometimes isn't there...from last year I started writing on evernote ...then today while taking a shower I felt why don't I write on writer Babu ,where I am not scared of being judged or misunderstood or explaining for hours or over and over again why I am like this or why I think this way or why I do certain things or not do ...I couldn't have said this to you guys if we had met in the real world...maybe this is also a phase ...but writing is an important part of my life... Disconnection from what and connecting to whom...
