Winds of change

When I originally starting blogging, I wanted to have one place to write about memories we are making as we live out our lives as parents. I loved it and still do. When I started this blog, my own personal blog, I wasn't sure what I was going for. I wanted to help others with craft projects and recipes. But my blog is a needle in a huge haystack of other bloggers out there that do the EXACT same thing. I quit blogging here for a while. Let's call it lack of focus.

I am realizing that this blog was started for me. It is a great way for me to document things that are going on in my life as a mom, wife, woman, entrepeneur, and person living on Earth. Not really a place to put memories down in writing but more of an outlet.  I need this safe space to write about life, real life. I am not a journal writer. I never have been. I know how important it is, especially being older. I see how reflection on your past life is powerful. You see where your life has been and more importantly where it is going. I need to get back to my own personal writing. And if no one ever reads it, I don't care. I read it and will reread it to help me move forward in all adventures. This writing also keeps me accountable to myself. Thinking thoughts in my head, well that is one thing. Seeing it in print, on the web, that is quite another.  I feel the winds of change stirring inside of me.

Here's to the restart of my blog. Uncensored and real life. From me. For me.