Me in human form...
Okay maybe in 50 years, but I can hope!
My reasons for writing have changed over the years from one dramatic reason to another fraught with angst or determination. I used to write because I wanted to be famous some day, and eventually to heal from my past. Now, I have no desire for fame or fortune, and I am at peace with life more than I ever imagined possible. When I ask myself what reason is there left to write, I can only think "because it's just who I am, and it makes me happy..."
Fluttershy is best pony!
Scootaloo makes me laugh lightheartedly.
Rainbow Dash is too much fun to write for.
Oh and...