I believe that we all have a voice inside of us, the way we choose to express that voice may differ, but the most important thing is to express it. I started my first blog at 16, I just kept writing even when it hurt and I’ve never looked back.
I write because I know no other means of cathartic release, hoping something I write strums a couple of strings on the guitar of somebody else’s life.
This is a website filled to the brim with my heart and my soul.
Perhaps this is my solo adventure into the depth of my own mind. Perhaps this is my journey.
My heart sets itself on fire and I write. My soul falls and scrapes her knees and I write. My spirit jumps and slides and I write. My mind wanders and runs through forests in my dreams and I write.
My name doesn’t matter as much as my purpose. But my name is Raechel. Day by day I clench my heart in my fist, my small hands holding onto this beating and bleeding thing that belongs in my chest. My lungs fill with the dirt and the dust in the air and filters it for my body to function. I am just trying to make sense of it all. I am only trying to understand this wonderful and broken and ugly and beautiful and cruel life.
Welcome to my blog, world. Stay as long as you like.
I hope to inspire, I hope to learn as much as possible and absorb every bit of life I possibly can and also how to sing really really high notes that sound good outside of my car.