Out of the ashes, I rise again.
When my old blog died a quick and unexpected death, I settled into a mini-depression that proved how integral writing is to my everyday life. It also provided me a little angst. I had come to depend on this literary outlet as much as my readers did.
My initial blog came about based on a 2009 New Year’s Resolution to my writing buddies at Live Journal. It quickly became a lifeline to myself. I am a writer: introverted by nature and good with words–when I can jot them down. For the first time, I had opened the metaphorical door and stepped out of the all-too-real, writing closet. This step forced me to take myself seriously as a writer.
I thank my devoted followers who got lost in the death of my old blog. Hopefully you will join me in this new endeavor.
For those whom I have yet to meet, thanks for checking me out. I hope somewhere along the line I can impart a little wisdom, a laugh or an aha moment that lets you know you are not alone in this world wide web.
warm fuzzies~ cat