I think this is what happens to everyone, you write for awhile and then you drop off the face of the earth.
April might have been my last post, which for me is pretty usual. During some terribly busy and tumultuous times in my life, I stayed consistent with my writing. Once things started to get back to normal there I went back into normalcy. Sometimes when you feel like the world around in spinning chaotically around you, up is down, down is up and you can’t quite seem to catch hold of a safety rail to keep you balanced, writing is the only the way to build a safety wall around you.
I decided to write again because it’s important to me to document my life and share the goings on. I don’t need a safety rail this time and I’m feeling quite at peace with myself.
How does writing make you feel?
Do you use it in times of stress and peace?