Yep, here I am once again writing as The Feisty Witch!
I want to explain what happened and why I feel like I lost myself, and why losing myself made me feel like I had lost my Magik. It’s a very long story and I promise I will take the time to write about everything that has finally brought me back to me, the real, feral, chaos stirring, Daughter of Darkness, Witch.
Before I get into all of that, I need to explain something else. I am 70 years old and I am managing all the things that come with aging. I also have Fibromyalgia. There are days that I struggle just to get out of bed, then there are days that I feel like I can take on the world.
I tell myself I am going to write here every day, and I really want to do that. Unfortunately, my body determines what the level of any activity is going to be on any given day. Yes, I can push myself and I have done so. And then, after I have ignored the signs and symptoms, I’m down, either in the bed under the comfy blankets or in the recliner doing absolutely nothing.
So … I’m asking for grace from all of you. If there are a few days between posts, just know I will be back. That’s all for an into post. Just know I love each of you who choose to take the time to read the words I ramble on about.
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