Funny how something that is so good for you can sometimes be the thing you avoid the most. Think leafy greens, exercise and getting enough sleep.
Or, in this case, blogging.
This used to be the place I went everyday to share. Stupid stuff, fun stuff, not so fun stuff… time to cry stuff. It grounded me. It was my constant. It was the receptacle for all things Amy. The good, the bad and the ugly.
I have tried to come back here more than once, but I guess I just was not ready.
Funny thing is that I still think in blog posts (and t-shirt quotes). Things will happen, I will see stories that I have plenty of commentary on. But committing fingers to keyboard has been a tough one. The worst part is the hundreds of ridiculous photos I have taken and never shared. Or shared briefly on instagram without my warped analysis.
What has changed? I am hitting a milestone. One that has me simultaneously more rocked and infinitely more grounded than I expected. So it seems as a good time as any to try to commit again. It is all part of the package of time to ground.
To write.
To make you laugh.
And cry.
Because when you don’t have the time, is when you need to make it the most.
Sometimes you need to go home again. Whatever home means.
I’ve missed you Amy. Love your writing.
Thanks Margi. I’ve missed you too. Hope all is well.
Good, I’ve missed reading it 😎
I’ll try not to disappoint
Happy; can’t wait to read what you’re thinking. xo