Hi, my name is Bimpe and I don’t know how to be a writer anymore.
If you knew me some years ago, you’d probably remember me as writer and a blogger who wrote about several experiential things here, and in a few other places
However, the past few years have been a blur for me creatively. I have channeled my energy to a lot of other things, and at a point to nothing exactly – I couldn’t give cos I didn’t have anything in me to. But that has changed – you’ll read about how and when in subsequent posts.
So what now?
Now though, I restarted this blog cos I want to write again. I want to inspire people to take steps. I want to tell stories that matter, but for the past few days I have been lost on how to do any of this.
It’s crazy, but I’m a newbie again. The blog is brand new, and the direction is unknown. So I cant promise you the ‘Bimpe’ level of content I gave some years ago, or tell you I’ll write about the same things, or even assure you of how consistent I’ll be on this blog.
I can tell you one thing though. I’ll be here. If you want to read flawed stories about flawed people, and maybe even tell yours, I’ll be here to listen. If you want to be transformed, one story at a time, I’m your girl. If you need to be happy in this sad world, this blog is your sure plug. When you need faith in doubting times, there will be something here for you.
So is that fine? That even though I’ve forgotten how to write like I used to, I’m willing to show up here all the time, to push an agenda that’s bigger than me, and hopefully I get the hang of this again soon.
Relax, I’ll see you somewhere around. Yeah?