Day 7? Already? It might not seem like much to you, my reader, but this is a tiny milestone worth mentioning for me. Why? Because I am a monkey. Cannot sit still, cannot focus on one thing for long, my brain needs constant stimulation, get easily bored with things, have a hundred thoughts racing in my mind, I am no less than a little langoor jumping from one branch to another. As a certified non-stop yapper, when I am actually silent, my family immediately assumes that something went wrong. To me, consistency seems like rocket science and sticking to one thing feels like a punishment, honestly. Let us just say, I crave novelty every waking moment. (Could be ADHD too, we never got diagnosed) I never thought I would sit down and type this on Day 7 because, for starters, I had no plan for what to write, why to write and for whom do I write this? Slowly, I remembered my own words as an answer when someone asked me why I write - I am a selfish writer and I bleed only on paper. (Victim of hu...