Has it really........

been two years since I was here?? How weird is that?

So much has happened in the last two years. My "baby" has grown up and is having a baby of her own in just a few weeks. A year ago, I almost lost my hubby to a rare form of flesh-eating disease. My sister and brother-in-law separated, and got back together. Mum has had her knee replacement surgery postponed three times. We even moved into a new place. After twelve years, it was time to graduate from an apartment to a townhouse.

On the other hand, some things are exactly the same. My family exasperates me, I still tend to be overwhelmed by stress, and I still don't write, even though I want to. How did I get so out of touch with my own creativity?