I once thought that writing was the only way out, and it was all my weapons when I was in trouble. Until happiness came quietly and made me fall into a new dilemma - a life that was too perfect smoothed the edges of my creation.
He said: "Don't use happiness as an excuse, it is a fig leaf for fear."
I tried to let go of my obsession and stop forcing myself. Learn pottery, play coffee, do ikebana, and discover countless possibilities besides writing. It turns out there is more than one way to express yourself, and life is not a one-way street.
Today, writing is no longer my life-saving straw, but a path in the garden of life that can be walked at any time. Write if you want to, and explore other corners of the world if you don't want to.
Because someone who truly loves you will never ask you to shine. He would only say: "I like your writing, but I love your freedom even more."
Life is a wilderness, not a track. May we all have the courage not to live under any label.
