Why do you go away? So that you can come back. So that you can see the place you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people there see you differently, too. Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.
― Terry Pratchett
This post is definitely out of the norm of what I usually post on my blog. Most, if not all, posts are about books and that entire world. However, this post is something a little more personal which is why I am writing this “introduction” of sorts (if that’s what you want to call it). I needed to get my story out on paper (metaphorically) and out there. I don’t know why I feel like it needs to be out in the world for more than just my eyes to see, but I do. Maybe someone out there can relate. Or maybe I just like writing. I don’t know. What I do know is this is a different style of post and I won’t do this style too often, but this is something I want out there. So before you read it, please don’t be mean if you choose to comment. This is a safe space.
Writers block is horrible.
Let’s be honest. We’ve all heard this once or twice in our life. Or, if you’re like me, all the time.
Holidays, birthdays, phone calls to relatives, parties, and everywhere in between. This question is one that I have to keep my eyes from rolling straight out of my head.
Short answer: No.
You can get excited about the future. The past won’t mind.