The best laid plans sometimes go to hell in a handbasket for good reasons.
Someday I will look back at 2016-2019 as “the transition years” but at the moment it’s just damned inconvenient. 288 more words
It frustrates me to look back on my posts for the last year and a half and see the repeated theme of “…this is a transition time…I’m not where I want to be…it will get better soon…” When we moved from Vermont to Colorado, I knew there would be a chunk of time when my writing had to take a back seat to the logistics of relocation. 343 more words
I have been missing from this weekly check-in for the whole summer at least for which I apologise. Life has loomed large. Great political upheavals and continuing morality issues around the world have all threatened my new found relief from long term depression. 536 more words