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Well, fine friends, we’re close to the halfway mark of 2024 as of Sunday, June 30th. And as I’m gearing up for the second half of the year, a lot of changes are soon to come for yours truly as a content creator and a person in general. Whether or not I’m prepared to handle such changes is left to me and how I given myself accordingly. To honest with you, I’m going to say that I’m somewhat prepared in some areas yet not so much in others.
As a neurodivergent person of color in his thirties, I have to learn a lot of things aout myself in this crazy world, especially when it comes to my creative lifestyle. I know that I needed to be more adventurous with my storytelling while allowing myself to go the distance with my projects. That’s definitely more so when I wrote my first mystery novel that I plan to publish by the end of this year. I mean, this project has challenged me to take on topics that I never thought I’d address in my teen-fiction series that’s family-friendly and Christ-centered. I also learned that there’s a time to play it safe and when to take risks.
For my personal life, it’s a bit of a different story.
Sure, I’m rediscovering my passions that I thought I lost and gave up year ago because of obligations and all. But the one thing that I have ye to do is learn to speak my mind. My mind is full of the words that I left unsaid yet I can’t them out because it’s hard to truly say what I want. In my family, emotions really never matter unless it’s something petty or irrelevant. And when it comes to my immediate family members (my siblings in particular), it’s easy to feel marginalized when you’re an easy target even though you’re the oldest. So I have to learn to keep everything to myself or figure out how to channel my feelings into my stories. Even after all that, I feel like I’m easily expendable in a world where the able-minded and socially-adaptable matter while outcasts like myself are placed in the background and left to die.
In short, life’s either about assimilation or elimination. And day by day, I have to fight the waves of rejection to avoid being eliminated by haters who think that my stories don’t matter.
There’s still a lot to learn about myself, even as I share this article about myself. I know that everything won’t be resolved by the end of this year, but I’m hoping that I can get some goals fulfilled by the end of 2024. And who knows? Maybe this year is when I finally get things set in stone when I work on my writing career while finding a steady job to start my life on my own. All I can do is remember to take things one paragraph and chapter at a time while remembering my goals and the values I grew up learning.
So wish me luck, readers. Everyone has a story to tell and I, despite the lack of readers, hope to have more people ready to learn about what I have to say.