Longing

I desperately miss writing. 

I have all these thoughts swirling about and haven't had a ton of time to process them.

Nursing school is no joke, but I feel this insatiable need to write.

So, I'm going to.

I have to. 

It seems so strange that a compulsion as theoretically arrogant and mundane as writing can be a driving force, but it is. 

Hopefully, the words that flow from my fingertips will be ones that hit deep, that both uplift and encourage while presenting challenges. 

I've learned an incredible amount in the almost year and a half since I've used this platform for my creativity, and my heart and mind are blooming with new insights and connections.

Here's to the hope of taking time to process the world and doing so with the eloquence and cohesiveness that can only come through writing.