I want to be frank and let you know right away that I'm not talking about my life being empty. Or my mind or my heart. Those are all very full.

I'm talking about writer's block. 

What to write. 
When to write.
To whom do I write. 
Why I write. 

These are all questions that have been on my mind lately. And I don't know the question to any of them really, except that last one. 

I write because it's my favorite hobby. 
Because I enjoy connecting with others. 
Because I enjoy it. 

And so, whenever I feel like I'm not enjoying it anymore, or as much, or I am simply coming up empty about what to write, I take a step back. (I touched on this in a recent Instagram post.)

I've been rather silent here. Because I'd rather say nothing than force something. 

I just wanted to let you all know I'm still thinking. And I'm still writing. I haven't abandoned this space. 

Life just gets in the way sometimes, and that's okay. (It can actually be good.)

I'm still here. And I'm not going anywhere. I appreciate you all for sticking with me in the meantime.