I may have gotten my muse back recently. I try to write on one topic and ideas pour out but it’s more an overwhelming tidal wave than a nice flow.
One journal page has remnants of at least a few individual topics. I have to leave it because I can’t flesh it out. I come back often trying to finish at least one. Sometimes a totally different post will present itself in its entirety first.
I don’t normally write. I can write about him. My love ❤️