So it's clear that my posts are few and far between.
I think that's to be expected during the holiday season. But it seems like it's more to me. I have been posting sporadically for a while now.
I have things to say. I just don't think anyone wants to read them. And that's OK.
I started this blog for myself.
To write.
To process.
To heal.
Anyone who stumbles through is welcome to read and comment if they are moved to. But it isn't necessary.
I had thoughts of shutting this space down.
There comes a time when you reach a point and go, "What the fuck am I doing this for?"
I know that I will never be a rich and famous Blogger.
I don't plan on writing a book.
I don't plan on doing reviews.
I don't plan on doing giveaways.
I don't have a meme or link-up for everyone to join in on.
What I do have is my stories.
My life.
Past, present and future.
Daily life has been crazy lately but hopefully I can keep my posts from being so far and few.
