did you miss me? it’s been a while. how are you? i did miss you. i thought about coming back sooner—typed and deleted more times than i can count. i’d start a sentence and then just stare at it until it felt too honest or not honest enough, and i’d close the tab and tell myself, later. later kept moving. then it turned into weeks. months. and somehow, years. but here i am. but what am i doing here? i’m not sure i’m the same person. i’m not sure i’m different either. maybe that’s the clearest i’ve sounded in years. but is this another forgotten post? or is this a comeback post? hmm…not really. maybe that’s the point. i know i wasn’t a faithful blogger. i got carried away—by change, by life, by time. by people i met and fell into. and by someone who made me believe there really was a pot of gold at the end of every rainbow. i had to pause communication, not because i wanted to, but because some seasons ask you to set certain things down for a while. this was one of the things i set down....
A dot without period.