It’s a strange feeling to have written a thing from start to it’s end – strange to have poured so much time into it, especially when it first began eight years ago. Reading back over my writing there are moments where I can confidently correct and change to fit my writing style as it’s changed – but, the best part of editing, is finding those small slivers that make me stop and smile. They remind me of why I started writing when I was a kid, why I continued to write, how I found writing in almost every facet of my life – my home, my work, my hobbies, it doesn’t stop. It shouldn’t.

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