People will ask “well why don’t you always write about hope? It is inspiring.”
Because life isn’t always hopeful and this is HarsH ReaLiTy. This is the reality you find after hope has run out a few times… not just once.
My life isn’t only depression either. My sadness rings my doorbell and tells me it is visiting for awhile… then leaves his bed unmade one morning and vanishes, just to come again another day.
That is life and I write life here. Even today, even still… I view this blog as my journal and I treat it as such. Sometimes I don’t respond to comments quickly because my focus is has been outside of my blog.
My website is just my pen.