When my words hit home, when the person needs them to get through the day or to sleep through the night.
When I can help prove the impossible, possible.
I love it when someone sends me writes me something back. Words from a stranger that say, I felt heard through your words. I needed those words today.
I love when I’ve put something good into the universe, something which I know to be good, regardless of validation— although the words are nice and received with gratitude.
I’m collecting mine and others’ thoughts— because they are worth capturing in perpetuity.
It is the most intoxicating feeling when one’s words are seen. I swear, nothing is quite like it.