So I haven’t written in forever. Every time I sit down to write, I stumble. I have so many things I want to say, so many topics I want to write about. Should I write about…
how hard it is parenting teenagers?
being a special-needs mom?
the aftermaths of having cancer?
recovering from an eating disorder?
strained relationships with a parent?
feeling so lucky at times you could burst?
books I’ve read?
the state of education?
podcasts I love?
I sit down to write and all of these things pop into my head to write about so I give up and don’t write anything at all. But I miss it. I miss this space. I miss writing. I miss interacting with you. I’m making a commitment to myself to be here more often. To sit down and just write. And write some more. And more. And more. I’m going to do it because I love it and I need it.
I hope some of you are still out there. I hope I can write something that resonates with you even if it is just a really good book. I hope you missed my words as much as I did.