It has been forever – really, so long now – since I’ve last written anything that starting again now seems almost surreal, or more regrettably, impossible. I’ve always found comfort in words, but for quite some time I’ve been so preoccupied with life; that life happened so fast and so quickly that I’m still trying to wrap my head around what has occurred made writing seem to take no precedence anymore. In fact, I have kind of been avoiding it because I hate half-hearted posts, and the drafts which I save and finish another time due to an interruption or lack of time to complete it won’t sound coherent or concise. Perhaps I am unconsciously putting off things I do not wish to reveal to the world; things that writing could potentially evoke and change my life, once again.
But here I am, braving it for another time around. I’ve excused each period of absence with the fact that “life happened”, yet it is the time when I should have been busy documenting my journey the most. So, here’s hoping that I have a chance to clear my head, spare a few hours a week, share my thoughts with the world and start my love affair with writing all over again.
Where's My Dime? 