Cecily started writing as kid, and she was terrible at it for a very long time. She kept writing anyway, and in her twenties she began writing poetry that was actually pretty good – and headed off to seek fame and fortune.
Sadly, it turned out you can't buy groceries with poems, so she eventually started working in public relations and marketing, which required a decidedly different kind of writing. Then she discovered the first person narrative that is blogging and fell madly in love. For ten years she wrote her "memoir in progress" on her personal blog, which surprisingly, did garner her a teeny bit of internet fame (or infamy, depending on your perspective).
Today she still writes online, including sharing what is likely too much information on social media, although her blog is defunct. A large number of folks devotedly read her every word including a fair number that really, really dislike her. No, she doesn't understand that either.