It's funny how low my motivation has become in writing this blog. Once I made the decision to get out of the blog-space at the end of April, almost as quickly I began to feel the drag of doing it. It's funny how this thing that was once a joy became a chore so quickly. But the fact is - "not feeling it" doesn't mean the thing I'm doing isn't full of meaning. Emotions go up and down but the meaning of our work doesn't change. Even a half-hearted honest blog confession, like this, can be the thing that produces a smile in someone, or the feeling that they're not alone in the rat race of life. So, though I don't write this morning with great passion, I still write because the process of writing shapes me, and my writing is always put out there with a sense of hope that it might help someone beyond me. Happy Monday!