Hi.
I am a sprouting youngin from the muck of try, try, fail, and try again land.
In my "former" life as a Facebook addict and failed musician, i have written fancy words, played tunes, inspired awkward teenagers, hastily threw together events that ended in joy, and struggled financially.
www.facebook.com/singplayrise
I quit all of that when a teaching business failed, my ex broke my heart, and I became homeless. I had only stayed in a shelter 2 hellish days but couch surfing became a bad word when i got a minumum wage job as a cashier.
That was mmmm 2014.
3 years of prozac and losing my soul almost killed my will to create. I blogged for a bit then fell off. I started a band then fell off. I even went to Kenya, twice and found myself MARRIED the second time around.
Proof^^^
My husband would kill me if he knew I posted this but IDGAF because it already Fell the f@ck off. Iko makossa -- itsa a mistake. But you can see in that photo we had a really great time so , theres that.
Anyway, so my Other ex hipped me to steemit when i ran crying to him, 😂.
I'm your typical sentimental , overly sensitive yet intensely curious, working class yet educated, white American. I hope to post entertaining bits of life as well as poems and stories. I'm very interested collaborative writing and potentially building a community.
I dont understand cryptocurrency. All that hurts me in my sterotypically female portion of my brain. But I'm hoping some coins will fall from the sky as well.
Thanks for listening. And letting me in your highly complex club. 😂
