The other day my daughter asked me Mom, do you miss writing?
She told me she often shows her friends (this was a surprise) and noticed it has been months since I have written.
Writing for me is a celebration, a solution, a way to understand, a way to force vulnerability.
A way to live life twice.
But living life once seems to be taking everything out of me.
No well raised WASP should ever utter the $ word. But I decided that this year I was going to double my income. No easy task. I am on my way but that has been consuming.
And the rest of the time I am trying hard to be better at everything. Including, wherever and whenever possible, having fun.
But I do miss you. And I don’t know how to let go of this without feeling it might be too soon.
In the meantime, it finally rained today and out poured some writing.
I have missed you. Glad to hear all is well.
Thank you for that Lynne. I hope you have been well too. I have been working on my strength training that old fashioned way- through challenge.
Love it. And I get it. ?