Knock, knock…

I’m not sure what the point of this is. I’ve begun so many times and abandoned so many times. It’s just a depressing pattern…

And yet, beginnings are important. Sometimes we need to fight and crawl our way back to some things.

Reading was one beginning.

Writing was another.

This blog was a third beginning, which brought the first two beginnings together.

I’m no longer sure why I walked away so many times. And since I don’t know, I might do it again.

So, no promises.

Just attempts.

Attempts, like beginnings, are also very important.