I’ve been offline quite awhile. I’ve been back on here from time to time, missing writing this blog. But whenever I’ve pulled up a new screen, I’ve just drawn a blank. So much to write, but never the right words. Call it creative block, mind blank or a mind over-flowing with heartache, I want to curl up in a ball and cry or stand at the edge of the lake and scream until no more noise comes out. I want to look at the clouds until the right answers to the painful decisions I have to make. Most of all I don’t want to lose my dreams and hopes for myself and my children.
Until my creative mind comes back, have a great night.