30 Letters In 30 Days…

I call myself a writer, but really lets face it, my last post was in May… What does this mean? I guess it means that I have issues. Lots of them, but then again who doesn’t?

When my issues raise their ugly heads I go into hiding. Like the proverbial turtle, I tuck myself away in my tough little shell until I get cabin fever, until I run out of chocolate or until I am poked with a stick enough times to make me come out snapping. Usually my hibernation doesn’t last this long, perhaps I’m getting better at it (oh yay me!).  No, that’s not true, I’ve just had plenty of stuff to keep me distracted. You know what it’s like, your ‘life’ can be an awesome camouflage for your strife. That is where I have been living for the past while.

Don’t get me wrong life has been incredible, I have been places and done things in the past 5 months that I never EVER dreamed possible. However it’s the stuff underneath the surface that undermines anything happening on top. You know what I mean, those things we can all struggle with: doubt, depression, procrastination, guilt, frustration, fury. The sludge and tar and cesspit inhabiting parts of being alive. Yeah, I have that.

Now, I mentioned being poked with a stick earlier? Yep, that’s my friends and family. They just lurve to get all up in my grill (Yes, I am a part time gangsta) and needle me with questions:”What are you doing?”, “What have you written?”, “Why haven’t you written?” “What’s going on with you?”. They do it because they love me, know me and care enough about me to get me out of my shell, back in the sunlight. Even if I do come out snapping.

So here I am. Again. Disheveled, sun blinded, and a bit shaky. I am getting back out there. Again.  This time I have a bit of a plan though.

I was procrastinatingwasting timeavoiding reality, researching *read StumbleUpon-ing online the other day and came across an idea that snagged my anesthetised imagination.

30 Days.

30 Letters.

Over the next 30 days I will write 30 letters to different people past, present and future and I will post them here (no names though). I got my inspiration from here and I have to say I am relieved. An odd emotion I know, but I will be writing something each day over the next 30 days and that is a he-eck of a lot more than I have been.  So yes, I am relieved.

So stay tuned, read if you wanna and leave me a note to say hi. I have missed you all. I have missed me, I have missed words – and more than likely punctuation and grammar, but that is why God invented editors. I just don’t have one yet.

Love Love xxoo





10 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Nicki Edwards
    Oct 26, 2011 @ 04:03:47

    I’ll be your editor. It would be an easy job – I wouldn’t change a thing! Love you. So excited you’re writing again because that means I can read again!


  2. Shaun
    Oct 26, 2011 @ 04:26:57

    I am thinking you’re awesome if only I could read/ understand all of those big words… I guess thats why you’re awesome. Welcome back my wordsmith wife.


  3. Tbuff
    Oct 26, 2011 @ 04:56:31

    You are amazing Honey xxxx


  4. rejuven8d
    Oct 26, 2011 @ 09:31:11

    I LOVE everything you say… your words sing to me off the screen x


  5. ameliahunter
    Oct 26, 2011 @ 21:48:15

    Rejuvenate: revive, revitalize, regenerate, breathe new life into, revivify, reanimate, resuscitate, refresh, reawaken, put new life into – I cannot think of a better adjective to describe the affect you have on people xxoo


  6. samanthaelbers
    Oct 27, 2011 @ 06:37:38

    Love to see you writing again (not that I new you weren’t). Love that fact that someone else battles the things that I do. Love your honesty and vulnerability. Love that you travelled and followed your dreams. Love you x


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