The Good Patrons of 750 Words

4 cups

I started writing daily pages to deal with a very difficult break-up and fear of intellectual inadequacy. Over the past three years, I got kicked out of graduate school twice. I felt my writing was worth nothing more than a folio of pulpy personal history, or endless love letters never sent. And then I decided to write just for me. Not a blog, or an electronic letter, just writing to write. I have regained some confidence in my ability to focus – at least for 750 words, if not more – which has led to some very positive changes in my life. Thank you, Buster, for giving us all a private platform to address who, what, where, and why we communicate, especially within ourselves.