After testing the waters for three months on different platforms, I became sure of myself that this writing mania is not fleeting or transient, I have really caught the bug and I am not afraid to speak my mind and express my heart anymore.
Writing gives me other-worldly joy. I guess expressing oneself by writing just for the sake of it, just for the love of it is the noblest pleasure that I derive.
I was always fond of writing, well, I still am. I remember asking my parents to gift me diaries on my birthdays or buying them as souvenirs from gift shops whenever we went on a vacation.
