The silence is because I really have nothing healthy to say.
I’m processing life.
I’m processing myself.
Making sense of everything that’s going on in and around me.
I realise I have written alot from sadness
I have written from a passive- aggressive stance
I have also written from a place of co-dependency.
Whilst I still have these tendencies in me
I realise I need to express them in a healthy way.
I want to work through my demons.
I want to say what I want but in a healthy way.
I hope to get back to writing soon.
I hope to make this world a better place.