This is just very yeah.
When asked why I write, I have many answers, but this captures the entire inner gestalt of why.
Not getting to live all the lives I wanted to. I know what she means. I assumed at one time I would be a writer, an actor, a musician, a producer-director, and all the other things that attach to these ambitions. In a way, I did get to do them, but not the way I thought I would.
Anyway, this is marvelous.
