i got told to write a story. My rants. My late night thoughts. My experiences in life and truth is I’m so scared to write them. I know how to make little snippets of my story but I don’t think I could make it a book. I’m scared people will judge me. Judge the way I write, talk, or all in all the things I have had happen to me. Is there anyone I can trust not to judge? Is there anyone still real out there? I don’t know. Just another rant.
much love, much hope, much feeling,
Octavia
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People will judge, it’s to be expected, it’s the type of world we live in, surely you know that by now?
But fuck em. Your story is your own, and it is what it is, pure fact and truth, there’s no beating around the bush with it, so if someone doesn’t like it? They can fuck off honestly.
Just take the entire concept slowly, break things down, structure them out, I’m eventually going to have to write my own kind of story too if I ever want to escape this cycle I am locked in.
Write from your heart and memories and you simply can’t go wrong.
I’m not going to judge you or your story, just accept it and you for the way you are, so if I count as a person who is real, there you go.