Today I wrote about 3,000 words in my hunt for the perfect Mother’s Day blog post, but I deleted them all. Now I’m tired. I have complex, painful, beautiful stories, but they’re not ready to be written. Maybe that sums up Mother’s Day for most people?
Wishing everyone well.
Pax tecum.
Hugs.
Sometimes you must sacrifice the good words for the sake of the future words. They are not thrown away, they’re waiting for the right moment or the right audience. Best of luck.
Wise words, and I hope so – thank you, Cheryl.