I write what I feel and I feel what I write. I write to feel my existence. I write to understand myself. I write to be me.
No matter what I do, my mind wants to write. And I will always feel it. What I write is what I feel, despite how much I try to hide what I feel — because of it, I become transparent. No point in denying that.
I am a writer, no matter where I go and what I do. I will always be, in my heart of hearts, a writer.