I pop on here often, open up a new post, words fill my mind but never make it down to my fingers. I shut the tab and walk away, or post some inane stuff on Facebook.
I'm here, and most of the time I am so very happy with my life in this place. But other times I miss my old life, my friends so much I ache inside.
For now, I will try to remember to write on my blog, because I miss it. I miss writing out stories about our lives the silly things, the sad, the mad, the ridiculous.
I vow to make more time for this. Because I need it.