When I sat down to write this post, I thought I knew what I was writing.
I was wrong.
Which is fine, of course, except it is Sunday evening, and what I realize I need to write about is uncomfortable, if not slightly embarrassing.
So, here it is: I’m struggling to find my purpose for writing. And I think (I’m still working this out with the Lord) at my very core, I fear I’m losing my voice and that I’ll be forgotten.
For SEVEN years, I wrote about Homeschooling on The Pioneer Woman’s blog, a blog with millions of readers – readers who watched, read, commented and supported our family’s homeschooling choice.
It was a great adventure.
I knew my mission.
I knew my voice.
My writing purpose was clear.
And then, it wasn’t.
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