I’m not dead.
I love writing and I love writing this blog but recently the words have coagulated in my throat.
The thing is, life just hums by. At first I could post lots of stuff on here because you don’t know me so there’s a fair bit to tell. After a while though, the curse of repetition plunders the satisfaction of putting myself out there.
You see, I have the bad days, the horrific days and the good days and they repeat over and over again. The only way I can write fresh things is when something fresh happens or when I make something happen.
So, for now at least, I am working things out in my head, trying to plot my next move and tentatively knocking on a few doors to see what’s available to me in my area vis-a-vis courses, relaxation, pathways to work etc.