I haven't COMPLETELY abandoned this blog.
I think of it often.
I tell Kent, often, good blog post titles.
He just looks at me and smiles.
I don't know if he smiles because he thinks it is the cutest thing ever.
I don't know if he smiles because he thinks I am crazy.
I don't know if he smiles because he thinks, "Blog post. You didn't even brush your hair today. How will you have time for that?"
I choose to think he thinks it's the cutest thing ever.
I have many posts rolling around in my head.
Like the difficulties of being away from home from 7 a.m. to 6 p.m.
or the loss of a brother
(For this I don't know if I will ever be able to understand. I am not sure I have accepted this reality.)
or the happiness children bring at unexpected times
or friendships made at work
or impressions made by total strangers
or passions that I dream to one day achieve
here are two blog titles and post continue to be reoccurring in my mind:
"Hanging on by two inches of the bed, and a hangnail of sanity."
"How to raise children to be empowered; without feeling entitled?"
(To this I do not have the answer. Just think it is a conscious effort we need to make.)
On another note:
Here is one photo that I am just in love with. It shall be framed.
Who knows when that will be.
Until next time.
Possibly next year.
Possibly next week.