Hiatus
My blogging is causing a rift. A huge, resentful, horrible rift.
It's not new information. But this is: whenever I sit at the computer, I am then an absent parent who lives on another planet, disinterested in her family and the goings on around her.
Writing in secrecy is not feasable. Until hubbie and I can work it out, I must take some time off.


2 comments:
Best Wishes for Harmony in your home, Wonelle.
Thanks.
Just trying to do the right thing here.
It seems that my writing is threatening. Not what I say, because he doesn't read it. But the fact that I do it. Makes him feel like he doesn't adequately meet my needs, like I don't need or want him. I feel like I'm not meeting his when he's so threatened by my little bit of solitude as much as he knows of my need for it.
We're working on it. Both of us.
Baby steps.
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