When I first started writing I thought I needed to write about what I knew. That in order to share my thoughts they needed to be something I was knowledgeable about. Something that I would be an expert on. The imposter syndrome tried to feed me lines about no one being interested in what I have to say or that others would just feel pity for my struggles to let my heart show.
Over the course of the last almost 12 months, I've realized that the writing that comes the easiest is when it's about things I'm unsure about. An idea that I am still struggling with in terms of how I bring it alive in my life. It's actually good that I'm not an expert on something. I think (and I hope) that because I'm still learning it means that others will find it easier to learn beside me.
This blog has always been about progress and not perfection. The mere act of putting posts like this out into the world is a way that I live that. It's about sharing and celebrating my imperfections and hopefully encouraging someone else to do that too.