I haven't really blogged much since daddy died. His death took a whole lot out of me. I was always a daddy's girl and the last many years before he died, we got to spend a lot of time together. I cherish that time and I expected there to be a lot more of it. Like when Dale died, I just knew there would be more time and was heartbroken when there wasn't.
So enough of that for now...I've decided it's time I tell my story. It's been so long since I have blogged, I will probably have an audience of none, but I'm going to tell it anyway. But not tonight. Tonight I am going to crawl into my warm, cozy bed.
There's always tomorrow for blogging.
10 comments:
Hey, Laurie... Take your time, girl... the words will come. Nice to see that you are still around, though.
Hi Laurie - glad to see you're back. I'll be here when you're ready to tell your story.
Take your time telling, Laurie. I am just so happy to see you here again. Missed you-
Some of us are still hangin in here.
Thank you all... so nice of you to comment. :)
My audience has dwindled considerably, too, and I blog all the time. People have become addicted to the short-form of Twitter and Facebook.
I look forward to hearing your story.
I stop by regularly hoping to see you post again.
"It never fails" viz. when I go away for a week, viola! people blog and I am 'last in line' to comment.
I have missed you here.
Yes, there is always another day to blog. As I don't blog regularly I might not catch it right away, but I'll love reading it whenever you do. ((hugs))
Glad to see you're back.
what spo said.
except, change "regularly" to "not often enough".
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