You know those feelings that dart by like a moment of clarity? When you try to reach out and grab them, they slip through your fingers, and you are left with a small sense of loss, but also a hope, and a realization? That's what I was writing about, those small glimmers, those fleeting moments, that made me cry. It's kind of sad, but it also excited me, that moment. I didn't even consider other people might have sad forgotten memories. I just knew that I was feeling a sense of....well, regret at what I was missing.
And I knew that I had to get it out. I wrote that post in minutes, barely proof read it, and published it. It was what I was feeling at that moment.
It’s called growth, it’s called a blog, and it’s called life.
Now here you are probably thinking whoa, this is a can of worms. No, sorry, I was just trying to explain, that I feel bad for causing any painful or bittersweet memories in those who read that post.
But I also feel good, that some people understood what I was trying to share. I hope that you get that, and I hope that I get more of those moments of clarity.
Jen @ Muddy Boot Dreams