I used to write a lot. When I was a child I didn’t have very many hobbies or extracurricular activities, but I always enjoyed keeping a journal. It was written in sporadically, but none the less I would share all of the mundane things that I had completed throughout the course of a day in my writings. Sometimes I would write beyond my daily activities and share some of my thoughts, feelings. That happened more frequently as I got older.
When I got pregnant at 17 priorities in my life obviously shifted drastically. Everything that I did for happiness became less of a priority.
It wasn’t until 2012 when smartphones were rising and the internet became more and more saturated, that I had an epiphany – these websites were all created by someone. That someone could be anyone, so, why couldn’t it be me?