Sunday, September 8, 2013

She believed she could, and so she did.

My poor blog. It sits here day after day . . .waiting in the blogosphere for action, for resuscitation, pleading for something, begging for anything. 

Could you spare a few words, please ma'am? Just hungry, need new paragraphs. Perhaps a cute pic of the kids? A recap of the summer? Of the year? A damn Haiku!? Oh, what? You are too busy? Yeah, just walk on by. Avert your eyes from the computer - act like I don't exist. You should be ashamed of yourself.. .it's been over a year!

Ok, so my blog is a tad bitter about the whole thing. I haven't quite figured it all out yet - why I don't write. I just don't. My brain is always buzzing with thoughts & ideas but for some reason, from the gray matter to the computer page is under  the "You can't get there from here" category .

I will work on it. Really and truly. Writing is good for me, it makes me feel healthy. Good for the soul, some might say. I will carve out some time to drop by my computer and stop the neglect. I am starting to see in life, you don't just do it - it will never happen. And that actually scares me -  a lot. 

My mom & I were browsing in a little beach shop in Rehobeth, Delaware a few years ago, and we saw a sign...

"She believed she could, and so she did."

We loved that thought. So simple and so true. Believe it and do it.

Thanks for reading!