I think I need to just start journaling again.
But it's weird to think about where I would do that...because I'd rather be talking to someone, than no one. If that makes sense?
But I need to clear away the gunk if I'm going to create.
So maybe journal in the morning, fiction in the evening?
I need to get into a rhythm.
I need to be selfish, if I'm going to write.
But my loves matter more to me than writing, so I choose them.
It's becoming quiet again... they are drifting off, to their own adult lives...
I will silence the echoes of their receding footsteps with stories and poems.
