Years ago, when I joined my first writer’s group, I sat back, stayed quiet, kept my ideas to myself. One of the inspirational women that surrounded me asked where I kept my ideas, did I journal? I told her I had a book of crazy thoughts and dreams. She smiled at that, but said nothing. For Christmas that year she drew my name in the Secret Santa. I was presented with a gorgeous Gold A4 Notepad, inside, a poem written for me, titled, Rosie’s book for her crazy thoughts and dreams. She encouraged me to keep writing, the crazier the better. I still have the book, now inked throughout. So now through my blog, my crazy thoughts & dreams have a new lease on life. And it’s fantastic.