In my twenties I've dreamed of writing a book. I didn't think that dream would ever come true because I didn't have enough faith in myself. I put that thought away but yet the desired weighted heavily inside my soul.
Three years ago I meet a writers coach and she encouraged me to write. I wrote it felt as if my soul just open up and every thing just rolled out of me. I wrote sometimes until the middle of the night. I was seeing my dream come true.
My writer's coach and I haven't worked together in over a year now. I feel the tears of saddness beginning to well up inside. My dream is struck and my soul is crying out for help.
Please somebody help me.
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