The Wall Block 

I have been gone from blogging for a little while: a very long time. I needed it though, needed to come to a place where I know what kind of blogger I want to be and not simply be the blogger I think I should be. I had the creative block that really was more like a huge wall that I just couldn’t climb up over it. I had to have it torn down brick by brick. I tried multiple times only to come to the realization that the wall;each brick really was a representation of my insecurities in my writing, in creative abilities. I was scared to really just pour out everything I had, and I was also uninspired to write. So I took a step back and decided that there was only way to take that wall and that was to battle each of my insecurities head on. So I put on my war paint and got started. 

I traveled, I learned, I lived my life. While I may not have all of the answers I was looking for, I never will. However I have broken through the wall enough to come out on the other side. 

So here’s to writing more and being the writer I always was. 


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I am a 27 year old dreamer. Married to my husband and best friend Colin. I am mama to three fur-babies and dream of having some babies of my own. I love Coffee and Chai Tea, reading books and watching movies. I love DIY projects and baking. I love sand between my toes and the sound of the ocean. I love clean mountain air and being outdoors. I love my family and looking into their history. I am a follower of Jesus and love serving Him in my local Church. I am a lover of music and love pretty things.

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