✨ "It Was My Dream to Write… Now I Write to Live"
I grew up in a place where writing was neither
seen as a career nor even a respectable hobby.
“Who makes money from words?” they asked… while I quietly searched for the answer.
I wrote in silence.
In old notebooks.
I hid my stories under my pillow.
I wrote about pain, dreams, love, fear, and poverty… with no one to read them.
But the desire to be read, to be heard, never left me.
Until one day, I discovered a platform called Steemit…
And I found people like me:
Writing from the heart, earning through their words, and being heard.
I decided to start…
Yes, I was afraid…
But I wrote anyway.
My words were hesitant… but honest.
I expected nothing… then came the first comment:
"Keep going… Your words are real."
And that was the beginning of a shift.
💡 What Did I Learn from My Journey?
Never underestimate your inner voice—it knows your path.
Don’t fear starting small… Every great writer began with a single word.
Don’t write only for money, write to feel alive.
Now…
I write, I post, I read, I learn, and yes—I earn.
I'm still at the beginning, but through writing, I found myself.
Have you had a similar moment?
Did you ever feel like you "grew up" the day you took responsibility for your dream?
Leave a comment—I’d love to read your story. 🩵
#freewrite | A Motivational Personal Story