To say that it's been some time since I last posted here would be an understatement. It's been eight months. Yes, eight. Since December 2021. And I find myself asking the questions: Where has the time gone? What have I been doing with myself? Why can't I write more, and faster? Well, I have no answers. Time seems to fly by and I'm a professional procrastinator. And lazy. And I do often suffer from both depression and ADHD. Sometimes my mind is all over the place, racing from one project to the next, while other times I just want to sleep or binge-watch the latest episode of whatever I'm currently watching. But, I do have a new book of poetry coming out Tuesday, and I've made significant progress on what will be the second to final draft of the now infamous novel. So, I suppose that counts for something, right? Plus, is anyone even reading these posts of mine? Perhaps not, but they can be therapeutic to me at least, sort of like a diary entry, only rather than hiding it under my bed it’s open for the whole world to see. So while this post is brief, it's also to let everyone who cares that I'm still here, still writing, that a new book is coming in mere days, that more is soon to come, and that I will attempt, once again, to be more dedicated to posting here in the future. I've got some ideas. I just need to find the motivation. So, here's to a fresh start. Let's try it again, shall we?
