Female |
September 9 1959 |
Montreal, Canada |
I once made my English Literature teacher unintentionally cry. She kept touching her heart area, giving a small speech with MY essay in her hand, started crying and then left the room. She shocked me and maybe embarrassed me a little. I never tried to write good, I didn't know how to write, it was only homework. I never took her seriously. Did absolutely nothing. Now, 40 years later, I want to express my life in writing. Good or not, I'm bottled up and need to release. Thank you. |
Novice |
Non professional, writing is based on true personal life only. |
Family, Love animals, a peaceful home setting, gardening and the outdoors. Quite eccentric. |