Lately a lot of my journal entries have been pretty boring. I can admit that and know it’s ok. Sometimes it just gets like that, but I don’t let it stop me writing. Boring or not, the act of writing in my journal keeps things going. It’s never difficult when something does come up that I want to write about, even if I feel unsure what it is I want to write. Today I sat to write, pretty much expecting the same as usual, but a flood of emotion overcame me. I wrote with tears spilling down my face. Mostly …read more