The day after Thanksgiving is cold and I have stayed indoors. Leaving Facebook isn’t easy because I have made good friends there. That isn’t why I am leaving. I am going because I need to be clearer about where my writing will take me next. I am not fond of going new places. You can take that as a metaphor because it is.
The older I get, the more I cherish safety and that is not always good for a writer. What I hope to encourage in myself is a deeper sense of light-heartedness. Not humor but a spirit that can lighten up and see how simple life can be.
My favorite doctor is retiring next month and I have to choose a new one. Things like that are scary. I love the one I have so much and now I will have to get used to a new one. My health is good, so I won’t have to go but twice a year. And there are medical plans to review (how confusing is that?)
I want to write another book and I am tempted to explore around the topic of the afterlife. Let’s face it, this life and that one blend at some point. I believe there are many people who have beloveds who are no longer in the spirit. I might be the one to write a little book about that.
So y’all come back soon.
Vicki
Have fun, dear one, playing the new Vicki’s. None of them are permanent anyway, so you might as well have fun, eh?