Well, it’s been a while, but I am back to this little blog that I started three years ago. I stepped away feeling intimidated, of all things. I’ve identified myself as a writer since a young age and have never experienced intimidation in regards to this aspect of my life. Sure, I’ve known writer’s block and the sappy worrying that what I have to say is of no interest to anyone else, blah, blah, blah. Entering the blogosphere was a completely new experience. How could it be that I was reliving that old mindset from junior high and high school that I just didn’t belong? But there I was, feeling like a square peg in a round hole.
After a tough couple of years, I am returning to my blog as a measure of healing and also as a measure of finding the fun in my writing again. I miss that…the humorous side of my writing. Depression, divorce, heartbreak, and loss have crowded the spotlight and relegated humor, joy, and lightheartedness to the far shadowy corners for long enough.
So, hello again, Small Fry. Welcome back, kiddo.