So here I sit thinking to myself about all the things I should have written down it seemed a daunting task and yet sometimes when you start to write it all flows out of the pen or the keys in this case.
Oh I am no writer just someone who has kept records of important events in the lives of those dear to me. From birth every Birthday, Christmas, Easter and holiday and all the extras a record I hope for them to remember along with the videos and dvd's and photos. But will they ? This was easy and happy writing.
Writing is reflection, remembering, trying to work it all out, trying to plan. Do I have a plan ? No I don't. Where is the beginning ? What is the middle ? Where is the end ? Who am I ? What do I want ? Where am I going?
So you can see why it is so difficult to start so his is the beginning who knows what will follow .
