I still don't know what to write and that sounds funny as I've always considered myself a writer in some sense of the word. In high school and jr high I was forever writing scratches of poetry and story ideas in a notebook I carried with me. My Jr/Sr High creative writing teacher, Mrs. Bean, always said to start writing and then something will come to you.
I don't know where my creative juices have gone to. I don't know if they have slowly drained out of my body as I've aged or if the talent fairy relcaimed them sometime in my 20's as I slept. I wish I could remember but I just can't anymore.
To be fair, I haven't really put any effort in writing in a long time. Rachael has started a blog to do just that so I guess that might be yet another reason why I decided to start one. Perhaps as I'm writing about my life that seems to have little consequence to me I'll find some of the creatvity that seems to have taken a permanent vacation.