I have been hiding out over the last few months. Hiding behind my computer. Not wanting to write, not wanting to bore you with – stuff.
So I shut down.
And began to suffer.
I’ve had a few months of loss and sadness. A few months of picking myself back up again. And now, I’ve remembered just how much I missed my writing.
My outlet for these voices in my head.
I have thrown myself into working on my client’s businesses and not spent any time on my own. Let alone my mental or physical health.
And so I’m forcing myself back into the writing game. Where my writing doesn’t have to be perfect – but I just need to get shit out there. Again.
So here goes…