So, fresh blog. Fresh views and a removal of all the previous flaws.
I don't know what I'm going to do with this yet. It's been five years since I've blogged regularly. And nothing is the same. Except I miss this. Writing and blogging and talking about books and having time to read books.
But more importantly, I miss the outlet of emotion. So this is my new blog, for life, for writing, for anxiety, for me. Even if no one ever reads it.
I copied my About Me section from the last blog, and cut out half of it. As I said, it's been five years and clearly I'm not where I wanted to be back then. Right now, I wish I was back where I was then. Unemployed, writing daily, going to the gym whenever I wanted, powerlifting, it wasn't a half bad life. Now I work, and spend most of my time commuting and trying to make the money stretch even though I wear I earn more than enough. More than I have any other time in the past five years.
But onward and upward, I guess. Onward and upward always.
