But there isn't any second half of myself waiting to plug in and make me whole. It's there. I'm already whole.
In the back of my mind was the constant hankering, almost yearning, to write but something always stopped me in my tracks. Or if I did find my way to put a pen to paper or finger on a keyboard I'd give up after a few minutes. I'd find other things to do: Anything but writing.
Music has healing power. It has the ability to take people out of themselves for a few hours.

