It’s time to succumb to humanity, to reality, to womanhood. I’m in my third trimester of my second pregnancy now and the complications are mounting. Nothing that can’t be managed, but I’d be lying if I told you that it’s not taking a toll. It’s time to turn inward, and reserve my strength for what’s to come. With that in mind, I will not be able to keep up my daily posts here until I’m on the other side of things. I’ll still post, of course, but the schedule will be more sporadic and less frequent.
The photos that accompany these posts may seem familiar; my forest wanderings are dwindling as my bulk increases and baby throws off my balance. It’s better that I focus on walking instead of photography and re-use older photos for my scribblings.
Let’s move ahead organically, and see what happens. My head is still full of stories, dragons and fluttering wings and trees that do things a tree should never do, but hormones and pain are limiting my time at my desk and with my computer. For the next stretch, it’s a notebook and pen for my written adventures, I believe. When it lets up, I’ll be back to share. See you then, friends.