Why I'm Here

It doesn't matter where we go, we always come back to ourselves.

And here I am.

Me, and trying to be a little different, and maybe a little better.

Still me.

I love to write.

Recently, I lost my writing. Even simple notes, of little consequence would take draft after draft.

I used to blog frequently. I wrote emails, stories, poems; chatted with people; had a good time in the virtual world.

My real world didn't take to it too well.

Writing is in me. I can not ignore it forever, and it can not hide from me forever.

I am here to try again.