Today's post will be about bringing MoonGirl back into focus and cleaning up her house. You might wonder...what's going on with you woman? These sporadic, crazy posts and long periods of nothingness, what is the real story?
The real story is, I found a life outside of my computer. Outside there are people; like my kids, my family, friends (who sincerely like me), music, sunshine and tons of other really cool stuff. I have someone to thank for this wake-up call. Ironically, it is one of my blogging friends. This person has built a close relationship with me over the past 6 months or so. This person (without my realizing it) stuck a crowbar between the cracks of my prison wall and has ever so gently broken me wide open. Yes, this IS a metaphor...so go with it. Then...my friend kind of...vanished. It was weird. At first I was a bit angry, but I looked around at the place this person brought me to, and I realized...I climbed out. The prison walls were taken down and I was free to go about my life like a normal person. Free.
FREE!
FREE!!!
So, what does this mean to my writing? What does this mean to my work at home, homeschooling, blogging, social networking lifestyle? Truth? I don't know. I still love to write. But I think I am going to go out and experience some life, and that way, I will have something to write about.
Thank you to those who care enough about me to read my blogs, link to my sites, ask me how my day went, send me comments and request assistance. Thank you. Thank you also to my friend with the crowbar. What a blessing you have been to me.
The real story is, I found a life outside of my computer. Outside there are people; like my kids, my family, friends (who sincerely like me), music, sunshine and tons of other really cool stuff. I have someone to thank for this wake-up call. Ironically, it is one of my blogging friends. This person has built a close relationship with me over the past 6 months or so. This person (without my realizing it) stuck a crowbar between the cracks of my prison wall and has ever so gently broken me wide open. Yes, this IS a metaphor...so go with it. Then...my friend kind of...vanished. It was weird. At first I was a bit angry, but I looked around at the place this person brought me to, and I realized...I climbed out. The prison walls were taken down and I was free to go about my life like a normal person. Free.
FREE!
FREE!!!
So, what does this mean to my writing? What does this mean to my work at home, homeschooling, blogging, social networking lifestyle? Truth? I don't know. I still love to write. But I think I am going to go out and experience some life, and that way, I will have something to write about.
Thank you to those who care enough about me to read my blogs, link to my sites, ask me how my day went, send me comments and request assistance. Thank you. Thank you also to my friend with the crowbar. What a blessing you have been to me.
1 comment:
I haven't been by to "see" you in a while, I'm so happy to hear you are so happy though!!!
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