Meet Faya “A Crazy Writer”: (A Journey of a Writer to Editor)

She calls herself a writer, but she does not write. She writes, she has no idea what she writes. But she writes.

Writers also do a 9 to 5. It’s me, and I accept the fact and believed in employment after 2 years of non-working affairs. It’s okay to be regular, don’t let the internet blockhead you, my people.

It’s Sunday but not Funday. I usually wake up early but today it’s 11 am. No worries, let me grab a cup of coffee although it’s summer hot neither of us could thaw by, it’s mandatory for every pageant writer. Maybe the best medicine can stay up to last night longer. I hope the book I read and whatever it has flaws do not blow me off this time.

My name is Faya and let me remind you again I’m not a content writer. As they listen to the word writer, they are supposed to be content writers. Oh, you are a content writer, okay write something about us, No, I’m not bro, Neither I’m a content writer nor can I write anything casually.

Well, let me share some of my worst insights apparently to you. I’m a bad writer and on top of that, I’m the worst writer in consistency. I can’t write every day but I do tell my journal about myself all day, I keep with me a journal beside my bed and write about my day’s hesitations that keep me going all day. Let me just blow you off. I don’t write regularly and though I’m crazy about writing. The title shows your eyes I’m a crazy writer. A writer who never writes for herself about how she feels inside. Who hides misery in her heart.