Confession

I love writing. I am one of those people who, if an idea germinates in their mind, have to express it in the written word. So much so that I am contemplating hiding in the office rest-room and writing, just so that the idea comes out into the world and leaves me in peace to do that which gives me my bread and butter. Which sadly, is not writing. I am not a good writer.  I cannot compare with people who win all those prizes, who write all those best-seller novels that I love. I am just a simple person who loves to write.