Still off the wagon, off my routine, trying to find my way back to where I started.  I tried so hard not be a resolution statistic, but alas. I’m in the majority with those that had hopes and dreams for the new year, only to get to February and stall. 



Can you jump onto a moving wagon?



I haven’t given up though, stumbling blocks are part of the journey, subconsciously I "did" allow for them, just didn’t think they would be showing up this soon.    For now, writing is my refuge, a way to express my thoughts and to flesh out any ideas I might be having, thank goodness I still feel connected to this.

I find some comfort in allowing the world in because no one is listening right now except for me.  So here I am standing stark naked for the entire world to see, yet they haven’t even noticed yet.  Public Privacy