Writing and me
Throughout my childhood and adolescence, I always aspired to be a writer. I started journaling when I was five years old, even before primary school started and before I could fluently express myself in written Chinese words, since there were still many Chinese characters that I did not know. As a child, I always loved to write and such love was inexplicable. Now when I think about this, maybe I should thank my mom since she intentionally filled my childhood with all kinds of interesting books and often took me to the library with her, which cultivated my love for reading. I could immerse myself in the world of books so much that I became detached from the reality, and when I finished a book, which was also when I was forced back to the mundane reality, I always felt tremendous sadness since I therefore lost track of the fate of characters in the book. I often read the stories I liked over and over again and told them to my friends. Moreover, I often aspired to write a similar ...