It’s a shame that we sometimes stop writing in the best of times and the worst of times. Those are the most powerful times to write.
After all, who wants to hear about when life is all hunky dory and perfect.
Not I, says I.
Perhaps I’ll have some excerpts from my personal journal to share for that time period at a later date. Or, perhaps not. Who is to say that I even wrote anything private at that time?
