Today I saw a piece of my writing in print for the first time.
I always thought it would be a happy occasion and something I would celebrate. Instead, today has been emotional and exhausting.
Today, we laid my nan to rest.
My first ever printed piece of writing was a poem, which I read today at the funeral.
Since it is still the first time ever that I have seen my name in print next to a piece of my writing, I wanted to share it with you.