Life has been happening pretty quickly lately, leaving me feeling like I'm grasping at the last few hours of each day, desperately trying to hold on while digging in my heels in a futile effort to slow time. I'm also struggling to find my words. Words that will express some sadness I've dealt with recently, words that express the happiness I feel from certain events, words that express some anxiousness that creeps in from time to time.
I've been scribbling scattered thoughts haphazardly in my journal. Saying them out loud to people I hold close. I've been whispering my story to the stars high in the dark night sky.
Sometimes life gets bigger that what I can comfortably share here on my blog. At times my story becomes deeply intertwined with the lives and stories of others. Others who's stories deserve to be kept private for one reason or another.
I'm hoping I can find my words again soon. Hang in there with me while I'm looking?