I found it both interesting and a little disheartening to hear these authors stories. I don't have a highly literate family behind me, though I consider myself quite eloquent with written words, though not in speaking. I am horrendously shy around strangers.
The first speaker was closest to myelf I felt. I can relate to his background with comics and drawing. Expressing my cultural identity matters to me too when I write, as you may have seen if you have been to any of my blogs.
It's not been 'always there', either. I've expressed my storytelling in other ways than writing, and I suppose in that sense it has always been in me. I was a solitary child, and I made things up to amuse myself, often quite complicated alternate realities and complex adventures and relationships.
'Stumbling into it' and reacting to life changes, I guess I can relate to. I do that with my whole existence. Writing 'things', too, and then trying to connect them, rings bells. And I suppose uing writing as entertainment and therapy for myself does too. So I guess I'm not that different to these author after all.
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