Just not me.

I’m not really sure what to do with this blog right now.  I look at my posts and my enormous list, and none of it fits.

Homeless.

I do occasionally try to write new things, but they don’t seem to fit.  Or worse, I look at what I’ve written and realise I don’t like the tone.  I don’t like who I’m trying to be on these pages.

I don’t know her any more.

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3 responses to “Just not me.

  1. I wrote very little for about two years. After a few years of regular blogging, it was a bit alarming, but then a friend pointed out that I had a lot to say, but it wasn’t time to say it yet. This year, things have returned to an even keel and I’m writing more than I ever have before. Don’t worry if you aren’t writing publicly. Get a journal and just write and write and write. Or not. You’ll know yourself again. And in the meantime, I’ll be thinking of you. Take care xx

  2. get a journal
    but don’t write
    draw
    paint
    collage
    doodle
    scribble
    i used to be a writer by profession
    then somethings happened
    and there were no words
    but there was art

    may you discover the art of being you
    allowing yourself to be where you are now
    may you feel released from this space
    if it no longer serves you

    {{hugs}}

  3. I had a big blog rest for more than a year until I figured out some stuff to say. Instead of stuff to not-say.

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