Words are strong. They bring emotion and feeling, a simple sentence can build one up or tear one down. I have always been a fan of words and the way they are used. I may not bee the best speller or use the most perfect grammar, but I still love the power of words. I love that they can be straight forward or cryptic. I love that they can be strong or soft and sweet. Words can bring fear or comfort the fears away.
I have decided that approval is not necessary for me to keep writing. I know how words affect me and the way I want to use them. In times of contemplation words form in my mind, they may not make sense to many, but to me they hold my feelings and dreams, sometimes my past and my nightmares. But they are my words. I enjoy them and I am somewhat proud of them. They may not ever be anything more than my words, but at least they are that and I have the avenue to give them breath.
About Me
- Angie Christiansen
- Ogden, Utah, United States
- I feel deeply, almost too deep. The emotions I wear on my sleeve are not always the ones that I should show. I write because I can. I may not be good at it and some of it may not even make sense. But one day my four daughters can look back on my words and say "Yep that was my mom, deep, thoughtful, silly and full of nonsense!"
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