I used to write all of the time when I was younger but then I stopped because I thought I wanted to do something else, namely become a counselor. One dusty degree in Psychology and tired corporate job later and I am remembering how good it felt to write. I am picking up the pen (or laptop rather) in the hopes that, even if I can't make a living off of my writing, it will at least prevent me from becoming a lifeless shell of a human being. (yes, the corporate world can do that to you.)