The death of my Grandmother.
I took her death awfully, she was so special to me and losing her was so terribly unexpected I wasn’t sure how to manage without having her in my life. I couldn’t quite believe that one minute someone is alive and with you and then the next minute that person isn’t there and neither will they ever be.
It was the most awful feeling I have ever felt and that is why I started writing.
One night I was in my room sitting on my bed with my cat in my arms and suddenly I wanted to write my thoughts down, I wanted to free them so that they wouldn’t taunt me while I was trying to sleep.
I wrote it down in a different sort of manner than how I would usually write, I wasn’t sure why I just did it and I felt very different and freed after doing so.
The next morning I typed it up on my computer and sometime later on I showed it to my mother who thought it was wonderful and told me I should carry on writing as it was beautiful
From then on everytime I got upset I simply wrote down my feelings. And then I would show my mother who would gently show me a few mistakes and help me tweak them a little.
A few months later my father recommended a forum mainly for writing. After sometime I did join it and have since been posting some of my work on there, the lovely members on there have been brilliant, they have shown me how to improve my writing and it has also given me the chance to see other people’s work.
So that is how I started writing and how I am here, writing this page for my website based for my writing…

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