You know that feeling, when you’re so tired, that you could just laugh, or cry? That’s almost a summary of what I feel like at the end of each day. The things that happen everyday are so particular, it’s as if they have been perfectly choreographed, and rehearsed. How many times do you find yourself saying “this is like a movie scene”? It’s been an impossible year, and yet here we are. Rehearsing, growing, and confessing to strangers to cope. I named this blog “Bring Mai Flowers”, because I think of the phrase “April showers bring May flowers”. I imagine that April is a metaphor for the events that have happened before now, and I’m embracing the flowers that should be presenting themselves…anytime now. My middle name is Mai, so that’s a simple play on words. I hope you come to enjoy this blog, as you’ll be learning the intricate details of my theatrical life. You’ll find yourself laughing out loud, and if you’re anything like me, tearing up at every inconvenience. I blame it on hormones. Brew a pot of tea, and treat yourself to a fluffy, gooey, extra melt-in-your-mouth slice of cake, and enjoy. Indulge, Relax. It’s just me and you, no filter this time.