I really want to keep this conference a secret so it stays this small and intimate forever and ever. I also want them to have it multiple times a year. But enough about that for now…
Since I’m busy sleeping thinking about writing and all the amazing things I want to do, we’re going to have promptless, free writing today.
So set those timers for five minutes and pour it out of your head!
Time starts NOW!
The love that fills my heart right now is making it want to burst. I’ve been blessed with so many friendships.
There are friends that have been around since I was an infant and friends who are just coming into my life. They’re all equally as important to me.
I’m reminded at this conference that even though time and space separates so many of us, our words connect us. They connect us in ways that often, our local friends don’t even understand.
There are women I want to just grab and hug and tell them that everything’s going to be alright. And there are people I want to sit for hours and talk about how we feel about our writing and lots in life. There are women I didn’t know, but who are now, I find, sisters of mine in the world of baby loss.
We’re all joined in ways, no matter our race, religion, political preference, or whatever, that evoke emotions I wish I could put into words.
But alas, this writer is out of words. They’re in my head and in my heart, waiting to be poured out onto the internet.