Seven Degrees Left of Center

A late bloomer

As a teenager, I started writing Syfy but didn't finish it. Then, real life started. Things happened, getting in the way of daily writing practices. The next I knew, but didn't, that writing had ended up by the wayside.

Now I have the time to write, but I miss the practice. It is like going to school again. The stories are there but mottled together. The brain injury doesn't help, but it does make me more persistent.

So, if you are struggling to get the words out of your head, know you are not alone. Just keep writing!