I've had writer's block for 51 years. Make that 45 years - it couldn't have been writer's block when I didn't know how to write. I have a friend, Sue, who has been blogging all month long and, as I read her blogs I think to myself, "I can do that!". But then I don't.
So here it is. Day One.
My son Dylan, a 5th grader, has to write in his journal for ten minutes every day. His journal is full of interesting stories and true life experiences. He may not realize it, but his journal is something that he will treasure years from now. I would like this blog to be the beginning of something that I will treasure, too. As I become more and more comfortable with this whole blogging idea, maybe I'll get less and less blocked.
