It’s my life, I’ll do what I please…if I want, I sit up and write all day…day in and day out, writing is what my life is all about. I write to relive moments and forget others. I write to make memories and to erase unwanted inventory from the shelves of my brain. I write to free myself and to ease my pain. I write to feel, I write to become numb. I write for me, but for others, too. It’s my life, not just something I do.