Hello, back from my longest hiatus. Time for a rather personal post from me.
To say that life of late has been a blur would be a lie.
I remember every moment and overanalyze the past despite the fact that I have no control over it. Even the present seems bizarre, but not fast-paced. I could write every second like a script. So that’s what I’ve started doing again…writing.
At my core, my most unyielding form of expression has been written word and all the details my mind thinks it has to conserve. And though I enjoy it, it’s most painful to write what I feel versus what I observe/imagine because I have to be vulnerable, and I’ve rarely expressed that vulnerability.
If you asked me in person how I’ve been, I’d say, “Fine.”
If you’re asking me in writing, here it is.