I miss knowing. Knowing if this chapter is finished or not, whether I have outgrown this little space. Perhaps not yet. The funny thing is that what ever I decide, I am able to handle it with calmess. I think of writing here from time to time, there are a few posts dangling in my head, waiting to be created. So perhaps still?
If I leave t it would not mean anything bad or tragic. I feel as if have passed a threshhold of writing . Although of course it pains me not to write as much as I had the ambition to, I know I shall never back away from writing. This is a glimpse of a different me, someone who believes that she will write again, and even if she says goodbye to this blog, there will be other readers, pages and challenges..
If I leave t it would not mean anything bad or tragic. I feel as if have passed a threshhold of writing . Although of course it pains me not to write as much as I had the ambition to, I know I shall never back away from writing. This is a glimpse of a different me, someone who believes that she will write again, and even if she says goodbye to this blog, there will be other readers, pages and challenges..
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