When I read those diary entries now, the ones I wrote as a teenager and a young adult, I barely recognize myself. How could I have been so simple minded? How could I have been so out of touch with reality? The answer is clear to me now. The diary allowed me to cocoon myself, to protect myself against the harsher world. But it also prevented me from growing.
Stories are how we connect to others. When we’re truthful and have an authentic reason for telling our stories, we resonate with the right people.
If you think I’m the right person, with the right amount of experience, interests, voice, insight, and skills to help you connect with your audience in a meaningful way, then let’s find a way to work together. I’d love to help you.