This blank, white space is entirely too intimidating. A flood of thoughts come crashing through my head but once I try to write it all out, emptiness and a shortage for words are what I’m left with. Boo. I really miss writing. I used to do this all the time, and somehow I managed to avoid it, but now it’s back and I’m not liking it one bit. I avoid writing because I’d rather avoid dealing with bringing things back, but I realize that by doing that, it only makes things worse because I’m left without any closure. This applies to big things and little things, but really, I just miss writing in general. A push is what I need, and hopefully, soon enough I’ll be painting this blog of mine with words and words and words again.