It seems that the writing has slowed down as of late. There is a difference this time because it is not writers block. It is exactly the opposite. Life is full and brimming and wonderful and joyful. For the first time in many years, all is well in my world. Oh, those ten pounds are still on my hops, but they are not really that big of a concern. I’ll get around to getting to the gym. After the laughing, and wining and watching, and living and loving.
In this life, what happens when we fight tooth and nail to get back to happy and then we find that…we are there? I don’t know, maybe everyone is different. It certainly did not happen overnight. Because rarely in life do things ever happen that quickly. Most of the time, it takes a lot of work, a lot of blood, sweat. Tears and prayers. And friends and wine and family and mistakes and steps. Oh so many steps, baby steps, leaps, bounds and hops. And then, after sounds of l=miles, we see how far we have traveled because we realize that we have indeed made it to “B” from “”A”.
But here I am. I did it.
And life never stopped, the road was always there, the paths we took and trails traveled. And so there is a new project in this life, now that I have come out to the other side. Things that I set out to do once upon a time.
Maybe it is time to break onto other areas and activities. And this is where you will find me, in between the happiness and the joy, between the words that I haven’t said, but whisper, between the smiles and hopes and dreams and the all of everything. Yes, that’s where I’ll be. And I’ll see you there and this happiest of holiday seasons.