The truth is, I miss writing.
I miss this little spot.
Similarly, I miss any/all forms of thought/expression that do not end in ellipses. I can’t tell you how many journal entries from the past year have ended in … , or how many drafts currently reside in my WordPress account, incomplete thoughts awaiting my attention. Or how many other projects, large and small, await my attention farther away from my trusty desktop. Always.
All that to say, simply: I miss writing.
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I can relate completely. I randomly go through seasons just like this.