How does one catch up with a blog after being absent for about ten years? What kept me from writing? Practically everything! But it makes no sense. I love writing, whether it’s silly children’s books—which I first wrote nearly 40 years ago as a homework assignment in a writing class—or serious political commentaries—which I refuse to do anymore. (Politics cause me way too much angst.)
At any rate, here I am back at the keyboard. What happened ten years ago to make my writing dry up (albeit temporarily)? To make a really, really long story short:
· Serial
rejection blew out my pilot light. (But everyone knows you just have to
persist!)
· I
got a part-time job as a university adjunct instructor. (If anything dries up
the urge to write, it’s a job, gosh darn it.) It lasted for nine years.
· Skip
to the birth of my first grandchild who was located long-distance. (Because of
that sweet thing, I was traveling out of town every 4-6 weeks.)
· My
first grandchild gave up her only-child status.
· Covid
hit, and shortly after, my husband retired. (At this point, we moved to help take
care of the little ones.)
I could write pages about things that happened during my absence, but
I won’t. It’s like trying to catch up with a journal that you’ve neglected for
years on end. Impossible! And some things just have to be left out for the sake of – well, boring you.
When I was a senior in
high school, I remember three friends and I cruising through town, a common
thing to do when time was all we had. But what was unusual about this car ride
was that we made up rhymes for the couple of hours we were together. Seriously.
Who does that?!
So what is prompting me to take up the pen again, so to speak? It’s a realization that life is too short not to do what I’m good at and not to do what I love.
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