After reading and enjoying the blogs of several friends (and some strangers), I have decided to start writing. I recall writing in my diary about daily events in my life when I was not quite 10 years old. Inexplicably, the diary writing stopped after I turned 13 – the teenager not as keen to share all her thoughts like the little girl had been. And decades later (we won’t discuss how many decades later), writing about a life changing event that happened to me in 2011 (if only to be read by my own eyes and by those closest to me) has helped me find a certain peace.
So here I am. Mom, wife, manager – as I like to put it dramatically to my husband when I find myself in a mood to trumpet how much I juggle and how awesome I am (which is thankfully not all that often).
I look forward to writing again. 🙂