so many ideas, so little time

Aug 12, 2008 - 12:27 PM PST

the title explains itself.
I used to love letting my vivid imagination run wild on pages.
why did I stop writing?
Especially the feeling I'd get after writing my stories, so relaxed, rejuvenated, fulfilled.
I once fancied myself a Jane Austin, ha.
Not only because her stories were often like mine, but because of her personality. In a former life we could've once been twins.
I've had 3 yrs worth of thoughts built up in my head and I believe it's time to let them out.
I have so many ideas for stories right now it's incredible.
Why did I EVER let something so dear to me slip away for so long?
Why did I let go of the one thing that was MINE, that I loved so much?