Going to the grocery store, looking at cheese and no longer desiring it is weird. Turning 25 is even weirder. Scary in some way. I’ve done a lot of thinking about what it is that I want, truly want, and what I want to do with my life. More specifically, what I want to do with this blog. When I puruse through this blog, and look at how rough the past few years have been, I think I am okay with getting rid of the evidence and starting fresh. I want to focus more on my writing life instead of dwelling over the past. Although I’m not getting a new blog so much as I am making a U-turn to another site. The previous entries are riddled with so much angst I can barely stand to look at them. So they will be saved to my hard drive, deleted and I’ll start fresh. Join me if you’d like.
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