begin again

“everyone has a chapter they don’t read out loud” – anonymous

this is how it all started

It all started years ago, when by chance, I started reading blogs (both strangers and friends). Each blog I read felt like a doorway to a unique reality, a realm distinct from my own. It was a journey in to the diverse narratives that make up our world – a virtual exploration of fantasies and reality. With that, I began writing and to my delight amassed a large subscriber base (over 10,000 – thank you so much for being a part of my journey, I mean this from the bottom of my heart). But sometimes, growth leads to redirection. I decided to take a step back from writing, not because of the numbers, but because it lost its meaning for me. What started as a cathartic release transformed into a mundane chore. Quality over quantity, authenticity over popularity. It was time for a new chapter in my life.

After a hiatus, I now share my own stories, hoping to add a chapter to this collective narrative. I’ve also decided to add a daily prompt for the upcoming months, for those who are interested. If anyone chooses to use a prompt, please feel free to tag me, I’d love to read your response. If you have any suggestions for prompts, you can always leave a comment. Thanks for stopping by and spending a bit of your time here. It truly means a lot a lot that you chose to visit my little corner of the internet.

just rojie

blogger

wander often, wonder always

  • d4 los angeles

    LINK: d4 los angeles This was the final concert in Los Angeles. We were blessed to have four nights and my friends hooked me up with tickets to go to three of them. I picked up Linda and on the drive to SoFi stadium, we talked about how Alyssa has been rather distant with us.…

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  • minnesotan nice

    LINK: minnesotan nice Currently listening to: I’m With You – Avril Lavigne Isn’t anyone tryin’ to find me?Won’t somebody come take me home?It’s a damn cold nightTrying to figure out this lifeWon’t you take me by the hand?Take me somewhere newI don’t know who you areBut I, I’m with youI’m with you, yeah, yeah What…

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  • hospital of emotions: third floor – gift shop

    LINK: hospital of emotions: third floor – gift shop Preface: hospital of emotions: third floor – fear department I thought a majority of the items in the gift shop were absolutely adorable… and pricey. I didn’t get any of the plushies but trust me, I wanted to. I need all of the above but not…

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