bren

Here I go, once again, with another site where I write. This time is different, of course. With any luck something may happen. I can’t live in the way I currently do for much longer. Of course, you can always live the way you live. What I mean is, I do not wish to do so. I do not wish to continue working, eating and sleeping, over and over again. Not now. Not with my child watching. I can tell her what I like, but the fact is, she will see life as I live it, not as I tell it. And for those reasons, and so many more, something must be done. Writing must be done.