It’s mostly the cabin fever. And that everyone is sick. Or hibernating in bed. I live in #Chiberia, after all. (That’s what we call Chicago in the winter for those who don’t know). But without fail. Every year. Around January. ….I THINK I HAVE NO FRIENDS. Zero. No friends. A friendless loser. And not a cool …
You are not alone, girl. xo
I’ve been trying to write. To figure out what to say here. A truly modern conundrum: I know I want a blog, but I don’t know how to get started. I know I am a writer deep inside, but I’ve written nothing public. That said, I cannot be a writer if I continue not to …