I feel like I’m on the verge of something. Like inspiration is just out of my reach but so, so close. I see things and there is this weird spark of inspiration/recognition, but then it is gone. This certainly feels like a time of transition and maybe this is an indication that something big is on the horizon.
It has been a long 15 months since we lost Shiloh and 6 months since we lost Jessie. Strange to think I should be due in a month. Anyway, this sent me on a long path of depression & anxiety which led to a season of introspection. It feels like I long ago lost who I am and I would really like to find myself again. Read more