Well... in the midst of the ambiguous lifestyle I have, I signed up to freelance write for a few sites. If you've been reading this blog you may have just cringed at the idea of me writing an article for someone and getting paid, but... hey, they asked me to do it and money is money.
I like my writing, but that's because I know myself and I know my own voice. I think it comes out at times, and other times I just feel like I'm hitting the keys on the keyboard attempting to connect my thoughts. I hate when it's the latter and I typically hate reading anything I've posted from those days, but that's just the way of life. Some days are better than others.
Anyway, I'll stop rambling and get to it. I was paid to write an article and I'm fairly proud of it. The site currently has some glitches where it actually erased two of my segments and rearranged the whole article (which is numbered so the rearrangement was a bit jarring for me) so I have had to go back through and make changes ever since I hit "publish" at the bottom. Even little glitches like removing the "+" from "21+" have been interesting to try to catch and fix.
If you feel so inclined, you can read my article:
Tourist Attractions Even the Locals Should Visit
I'm just happy to get paid for something like my rambling analysis on life and elements of life.
I think I've been learning a lot recently - particularly about self acceptance and self support. Still contemplating how to feel the same relief I've felt from exercise when I still can't do much, still working on my relationships with humanity, still considering what life is all about. One day at a time.
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