I know I am late with a post. It’s written. It’s waiting to be polished and posted. It’s a look back in review of my last year.
Right now I’m going through a tough time with some family stuff and my energy for things outside of what I have to do is – nil. As a family, we are waiting. As a person, I’m finding it hard to deal. ‘Happy new year’ are words I don’t need, and they are words I have learnt a lesson from, and won’t be saying in future. It is ok if your year is middling to good, but if your upcoming year looks like a horrendous year of pain, it is not, in any way, happy, and in saying to someone, you force them into the gritted teeth of a lie, or of forcing a truth that perhaps they aren’t ready to deal with yet.
I hope that the edge wears off me at some point this week and that I can post this week’s blog next week. I also have a guest post to come, so that might happen instead.