I started to write, then I hit delete.
I started to write again, this time I just walked away.
Third time, not so much a charm as a noose!
This would have been such another great opportunity for me to write about an imaginary conversation I’ve always wanted to have with my daughter. But every time I started, it just left me broken, A Trial of Tears pouring from my eyes, clouding the keyboard. Right now, I’m all for the warm blanket that would envelop me like an avalanche!
I wanted to write today, but I can’t. Maybe I’ll go find some new blog for me to follow. You guys are great!!