I don’t know, but I know this.
I don’t know if this is the right thing or the wrong thing, but this is the thing for me. “This is right for me.”
I need to keep writing.
I need to keep writing because I just read a post from a year ago that perfectly described, and eerily anticipated, how I am feeling now, a year later. Only I wasn’t talking about me, I was talking about others. And yet here I am 365 days later needing those words I so preciously gave…