I’m passing through quite an interesting time in my life.
One that has me thinking.
A time where both my children and I are reaching critical life stages. It’s new territory, man. Not easily navigable. Continuously shifting.
As a person, I feel like I made a tremendous leap in the past couple of months. I have more clarity and a deeper sense of purpose.
Dare I say it… I’ve grown up a bit. (Shudder)
I’m no longer sure where this blog fits into my life anymore. Not that I will be abandoning it, mind you. The blog has been with me for so long that it is like another appendage. I just foresee some changes in its future.
How does it fit in with my life as a professional? As a mother?
What purpose does it now serve?
I’m not really sure I know, to tell you the truth.
What I do know is that I love writing. I love journaling. I love telling stories and occasionally inspiring people. I’m not sure this platform has been successfully accomplishing that though. I’ve been trying to follow the “recommended” and “best practices” by covering certain topics, creating editorial calendars and yada, yada, yada. And you know what? I’m one frustrated writer.
So instead of self-censoring, I thought I would just go ahead and put these thoughts out there for the universe or whomever to read it.
Wow, it feels good to get that off my chest.