Wednesday, June 01, 2011

Tongue tied

I feel like I should be writing about The Coach. Obsessing about The Coach via blog post after blog post after blog post, because that is what I do when there is a boy in my life. But, for the first time in the nearly seven years that I’ve been blogging, I’m struggling to find the words.

I’ve always been able to write the words that I haven’t been able to say. Of which there have been many. I’ve never been good at talking about this sort of thing – boy things (hi, I totally sound like a middle schooler) and feelings and fears and hopes and rainbows and butterflies – but I’ve always been able to write it out. But now I can’t even do that. And that is strangely okay with me. Because I’m not quite ready to share him with the world.

3 comments:

Kari said...

What's meant to happen will happen. Just go with the flow, have some fun and see where this goes. After all this is your year....

LLandL said...

I'm with Kari, just make sure you're having fun!

Teagan B. Sawyer said...

Agreed have fun...plus you can always write about it later ;)

 
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