I'm taking part in the Paper Doll Gang classes and part of that is playing in Rhonda's Rockin' Playground. One of the challenges is to set up a blog. But I already have one, which works in quite nicely. The subject matter for the first blog in this challenge is to write about how I found WDC and how I'm liking being a part of it. So, here goes. I've loved writing my whole life. As a child, I remember writing all the time and imagining myself away to foreign lands where life was very different. As a teenager, I wrote fairly typical teenage angst poems. I had couple of people tell me they were really good. But I never believed them. I didn't write for a few years after that, life and things got in the way. I tended to find I wrote more when I was feeling at my lowest. When I had the chance, anyway. Which brings me to today. I've been suffering from PTSD, depression and anxiety for, probably, a lot longer than anyone realises. A doctor suggested writing about how I was feeling, or just writing in general, as therapy. My husband, David, read my work and kept telling me I am really good. But he would say that, right? I've found it really hard to believe that I am any good. So David suggested I find an online writing community and share my work, get the opinions of others. Well, the panic that ensued following this suggestion was massive. But, a lot (and I mean lot!) of encouragement (nagging) from David eventually convinced me to join WDC. Posting my first poem, I was terrified. I was convinced I would receive lots of reviews telling me to go away and not come back. But I didn't. Everyone was really supportive and positive. I actually cried when I read my first positive review. I couldn't believe I had been accepted. I still can't really. I keep expecting everyone to realise I'm an imposter who really has no talent at all. I must admit, though I have only been on WDC for two and a half months, I already don't know what I would do without it. I'm writing every day, I'm having ideas all of the time, I'm inspired constantly. And I've met some amazingly talented and kind people. Yep, I think it's fair to say I'm addicted. I love WDC. It's kind of taken over my life. But, hey, rather that than the broken thoughts I was living with before. Oh, the other thing about me. I have a tendency to ramble . I'm guessing you've noticed. Choconut |