No one reads this blog, but I've felt compelled over the last few days to share. Share with no one in particular, about nothing in particular, but just share.
I've felt disconnected in some ways. To the world, to me, to what I want or wanted, and honestly I'm not sure why. Or, should I say, I haven't paid much attention to why.
I feel like work has taken a lot of my attention lately. And when my attention is free, it's put towards reading, trying to learn Spanish, watching television, or hanging with my partner. It's all good, but sometimes I don't know what I think or what I want out of life, I guess.
I remember I used to think a lot. Maybe thinking is no as useful as it once was.
Anyway, I just felt like sharing, and I suppose I haven't done much sharing, but it felt like something. It felt like taking the time to connect with myself for a little bit. To hear my desires, and maybe not make plans but hope to get back in touch with them sometime soon.
