I have been neglecting my blog space of late. I have been preoccupied with my memoir, my passion project. Writing it is tearing me open but allowing me to feel and process things I thought I had dealt with long ago. There is no finish line when it comes to healing I'm afraid. Making progress sure feels good though. I thought I might share an excerpt of it here - just to show anyone who is interested what I've been writing, what kind of writing style I'm using, and how very vulnerable I'm being. I truly don't see this as a "book deal, going to get properly published" kind of project, as I feel the only people who would be interested in reading it would be people who actually know me, but that's not my goal. I'm writing it for me. It's all still very much in first-draft form, including the part I am going to share here, I know I have a lot of work to do, but I feel pulled to put some here, to share what I'm doing and what is taking up...
The diary (ramblings) of an anxious Mum.