I haven't been here a while. I haven't really been anywhere in a long time. I've been living the art of Excuses. I need rest, I say. I have nothing interesting to write, or say or express. I need to catch up with Arrow, Daredevil, Flash, Walking Dead.... on and on the list goes. Then there's the living thing...cleaning, cooking, helping kids with homework on and on.
I've been living on excuses, ignoring the fact that I feel incomplete, alone, maybe a bit broken. Not because of anyone else or any one thing, but because I've been avoiding what makes me...me. I need to exercise, take a family vacation, write. I need to wake up.
I can't say that I'm ready to jump in since I'm holding myself accountable here, but I am ready to start inching back to my life. I guess it's time to reevaluate my goals and objectives. To figure out what makes me happy.
I'm actually looking forward to it.