I love writing. I really do.
The one thing I am told, from acquaintances to my loves of life, is that my writing translates well. That not every post will resonate with everyone, but that something has struck a chord, or a nerve, at a moment in time. For that reason, I want to write more. I want to post my scatter-brained jabber! However (the word I am famous for with any of my students), I hate it as well. I hate the guilty feeling of not posting. Of not being topical, or being too emo, or not being anything at all.
Like it or love it, I’ll be blogging. My thoughts folder on my computer is overwhelmed with re-drafted poems and prose, so why not publish some of it. Here it goes… again.