Hello!

I have written to myself (either on my phone or in a journal) for a few years now. There’s this feeling that I have, maybe a fear, of losing memories. Every day, every hour that we live only ever happens once. The old saying, “take a picture, it’ll last longer,” holds a lot of truth. But what of the things that can’t be photographed? That can’t be drawn or even pictured?

I may not be the best writer. I may not use the most colorful words or the correct phrases, and I may have a typo here or there, but that is okay. The act of writing is what makes someone a writer.

The name of this blog, Ramblings of a Twenty-Something, explains just what I intend to use it for: Rambling. The posts that I write may start with one topic and end with a completely different one. Some posts I expect to be solely on one topic, reflecting, breaking apart and dissecting it. Others I might have no idea what I’m writing about, and I’ll try my best to find it along the way. Or not!

The main purpose of this blog is to create a virtual time-capsule for myself. This will be the place that I can go to let my creativity out. Maybe I’ll even learn more about myself during this process. Maybe I will even strike a chord with someone else out there that is experiencing the same things I am.

We all are born in this world. We all will die in this world. Create something. Carve out a part of the world for yourself and let yourself run free.