Sooner or later, a blogger reaches this phase. It’s not the lack of ideas or emotions to write about, but our daily jobs that just take us over. We fail to keep the ritual of sitting down and of pouring our hearts out. Thankfully, this time my daily jobs has brought me incredible amounts of happiness and wellbeing. It hasn’t been like before, where I work and work but I don’t know where I’m heading or why what I’m doing is even relevant for the human kind. I have been busy with the kids at school and my writing has fallen behind. Yes, there has been a blog post here and there, but they haven’t been personal. They haven’t been about exploring the darkest and lightest places of my writer’s soul.