One morning I woke up, decided to don my big-girl panties, pack my suitcase and take my new, enlightened self to a different venue. Like so many leaving home for the first time, I thought I can do this, I can find a new space and make it my own but like many of us, there never really is any place quite like home. That’s how I feel about this blog.
I started a new blog, I started a twitter, I started all of it with the intentions of tapping back into my creative self and pouring out one enlightened post after another but you know what they say about good intentions right?
I thought making the decision to re-open Random Babble would be easy but it really wasn’t. I found myself staring at the link to my dashboard and thinking “If only I could post…” until my better sense (she can be a little slow on the uptake folks) kicked some sense into my brain and replied with “why the hell can’t you?” I didn’t have a good answer. Yes, I answer myself.
Luckily, deciding to post on an old blog is nothing like going home. For starters, you can actually do it. It doesn’t feel weird. I don’t feel misplaced or like a guest. I feel exactly how I should – like I want to write again.