My last blog post a few months ago was about feeling like my life has been put on pause – and it was, but it wasn’t, but I realize it had been because now it’s on resume. It didn’t stop – it just moved, turned with the changes that came.
NOTHING is the same that it was six months ago. I’m not the same as I was just six months
ago. Our world is not the same that it
was six months ago.
The part of me I want resumed more than anything is my
writing. I miss it. I feel like I’ve
betrayed it somehow, that I’ve neglected it and left it sitting in the dust
somewhere.
So, now that I’ve moved my office out of my living room –
and set up my home office once again for my writing, I’m hoping my gift will
forgive me and be there for me, and help me get back to what I really love.
I’ve been on pause long enough. It’s time to start over – to
start again.
My son is now a Sailor in the Navy.
Covid-19 has gotten on my last nerve and I have no more
tolerance or patience.
Work is back at the office where it belongs.
I’m in a relationship with someone I love and who I believe
loves me.
So, it’s time.
Until tomorrow,
~T.L. Gray
