I am Erin. I am a writer.
Some days I’m not sure who I am aside from that simple answer. And I don’t think the answer is easy for anyone, whether they choose to admit it or not.
I’m a dreamer, a mother, a wife and a sister.
I am a lover, a baker, a people watcher. I’m a souvenir buyer.
I am the daughter of a gay dad and a straight mom.
I am a reader; I am an Amazon addict.
I am titanium. I am bulletproof.
I am a documentary maker. I’m a going-out-on-a-limb-er.
I am part of a trifecta. I am speaking out.
I am taking a stand (recognizing my privilege & sharing my power).
I am not perfect.
I am a mistake maker. I am an apologizer, a drifter, a collider, a note writer.
I am a worker bee.
I am a flower.
I am standing on the stage, asking you to listen.
I am here.
I am a fighter.
I am quiet, taking it all in.
Until one day I am a lion.
I am going to ROAR.