Six months ago to the day my life stopped when irrevocable life changes carried me to the precipice of death. Most of my friends and family are probably wondering when I will ever rise from the ashes. Between my silence and unexplained behaviour it probably seems like never. I hope my latest project will give some of you hope. I am now ready to say publicly that I am starting to see this big shit storm God threw my way as a twisted and brilliant opportunity for transformation in my life, and I am feeling thankful for the gift of my tragedy. Although it might not always be apparent, I am actively working on cleaning out all the junk in my brain and healing the pain of my past.
Towards this end I am restructuring my blogging activities once again. As I expand my writing interests I want to differentiate my work. NoelleNicolls.com is now my online memoir, which basically picks up where my book will leave off: today. Every experience in life is a lesson and every lesson is a story. The story of my life as it unfolds inside my head and outside in the tangible world is the material of my online memoir. I have no idea why anyone would want to read about my life, but I am putting it out there for all who do.
I am archiving my Prayer Book and the Steele Chronicles. I am adding a section for Storytelling. My Travelogue and Reading Room will remain active. My political writing and social commentary will be featured on my politics blog at www.caricentric.com, albeit sporadically at this time.
As best as possible I want to continually unveil the masks I hide behind and be my authentic self. Memoir of a Creative Extremist is basically a running commentary of my life in motion, a record of my journey.