It’s been almost 10 months since I last sat down to write. I don’t know the exact reason, but somewhere along the line, writing slipped to the bottom of my priority list. Life is such a series of seasons, and some seasons just don’t allow you to do all of the things you want to do. I guess that’s really where I was…where I’ve been…where I am. There have been so many changes in the last year, and so many that I’ve wanted to write about. Somehow I just haven’t been able to find the words. Some changes have been good, some not so much, but it’s hard to recall a big event that didn’t make me want to write. But actually writing is a different story. So many nights I’ve been sleepless and composed entire posts in my head, but by morning, the drive to write them out would be gone. I miss it, though. I miss the outlet that writing gives me. I miss sharing creative things I’m enjoying. I miss sharing what I’m reading and pretty things I love. Plus, I’ve given myself permission to just write for me and to take a little time whenever the desire hits. So that’s what I’ll try to do. Just write. Share. Be honest. That’s what I’ve been missing.