Beginnings

 They have to start somewhere. You could say mine starts now, with this post, the first on this blog. However, this is a new beginning to a story that ignited almost two decades ago. 

I love to write. I always have. 

Real life stands in the way of this. 

I intend to try and find a balance. 

I haven't written in years, and what I see before me when I get a sliver of a chance to write at the moment, looks rusty.

I juggle being a full time mum, in a country that can be unforgiving. Time to myself is rare and precious, with emphasis on the word RARE. 

Still, I write. I will keep writing. Not much, and hardly frequently, but I WILL write.

The stories in my head want to be told, and I will do my best to pry them from my somewhat incompetent mind. 

I don't expect this blog to be updated with any frequency, but hopefully it is a beginning of a more serious journey down a path of writing discovery. 

Can I write? Perhaps, dear reader, you will decide that. 

Perhaps, dear reader, you will get a glimpse into my writing here.