Look at me. I'm writing. Yup. Or, at least I'm trying to. This is all about just writing to write, not thinking about what I'm writing about, just writing what's on my mind. Gotta get past the block and back in the habit somehow because I really do miss writing.
So what's on my mind? I miss face to face interaction with people! Back in Virginia, after Adam left for Japan, I still had friends and neighbors that I saw on a regular basis. Even while walking the dog, I'd usually run into someone I knew and would end up having a nice conversation for at least a few minutes. Then when I moved back here to South Carolina, I was living with my parents from mid-February to mid-May, so I always had someone around. Sure, at the time it drove me crazy to never have any real alone time, since both my parents are retired and always home, but now that I am in the new house, I am so lonely! I really don't have any friends here, and my parents are now about an hour away from me. I haven't really even met any of my neighbors yet either. I go days at a time completely alone without any interaction with any other humans other than on the internet and occasional phone calls with friends. Sure, I do get out of the house, but a thirty second exchange with store employees while running errands doesn't exactly count. I have always loved and looked forward to my alone time, but after nearly two months of being completely alone for days and often weeks at a time, I am sick of it. The animals hardly count as company anymore. During the day it's not so bad, but the evenings are the hardest because I was so used to being alone during the day until Adam came home from work. I can't wait until he is home (in 38 days, hopefully) because I miss his company and companionship more than anything in the world right now! I think I'm finally beginning to master the art of patience from all of this; that's for sure.
Well, that's all for now. I feel like I could actually write more, which is really encouraging, but I think I should probably save that for tomorrow. I don't want to push it. Writer's block, I will defeat you!