Scrolling down through my 'notes'.
I feel like I may not even have had a smart phone last time I posted a blog it's been so long. Where have I been.
That isn't a real question. I know where I have been. I have been experiencing life in the busiest, sometimes scariest places possible. I have been filled with things to do, things to think about and things to avoid. Life has consumed me, and I took sharing out of the equation, I just didn't seem to have time.
In my phone notes, I have a list, "Blogs". Pretty simple. I jot a sentence down certain it will trigger what I was thinking at the time and I would come back and write about it. I was wrong in that thinking. The list is pretty lengthy. It looks intriguing. It sparks ideas and thoughts. But honestly, I have no clue what the sentences really meant to me then.
I have not only stopped sharing with you, I stopped sharing with myself. For that I am sad.
I saw a fellow friend and blogger take on a challenge about posting a blog a day or something. I honestly do not know what the challenge really is. But after seeing her post the past three days in a row, I feel jealous and hollow. I feel like I have short changed myself. I feel like screaming "hey! I have things to say too!".
Since I do not know what the real "challenge" if, I have made up my own.
My list in notes contains 20 sentences that were supposed to trigger a blog. Even though I have no idea what I was thinking at the time, I am am going to take each sentence and see where it takes me.
So tomorrow I will start with "what would you say in couples therapy".
Oh boy.
I hope you join me.
I feel like I may not even have had a smart phone last time I posted a blog it's been so long. Where have I been.
That isn't a real question. I know where I have been. I have been experiencing life in the busiest, sometimes scariest places possible. I have been filled with things to do, things to think about and things to avoid. Life has consumed me, and I took sharing out of the equation, I just didn't seem to have time.
In my phone notes, I have a list, "Blogs". Pretty simple. I jot a sentence down certain it will trigger what I was thinking at the time and I would come back and write about it. I was wrong in that thinking. The list is pretty lengthy. It looks intriguing. It sparks ideas and thoughts. But honestly, I have no clue what the sentences really meant to me then.
I have not only stopped sharing with you, I stopped sharing with myself. For that I am sad.
I saw a fellow friend and blogger take on a challenge about posting a blog a day or something. I honestly do not know what the challenge really is. But after seeing her post the past three days in a row, I feel jealous and hollow. I feel like I have short changed myself. I feel like screaming "hey! I have things to say too!".
Since I do not know what the real "challenge" if, I have made up my own.
My list in notes contains 20 sentences that were supposed to trigger a blog. Even though I have no idea what I was thinking at the time, I am am going to take each sentence and see where it takes me.
So tomorrow I will start with "what would you say in couples therapy".
Oh boy.
I hope you join me.
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