I haven’t written often enough lately. I mean, really written. Sure, all the one-liner surface stuff is out there on Facebook, Twitter, what-have-you, but none of the real gut-wrenching, honest, noisy, inner-child mind has been kept, well, too inner-ly.

And to share this. Some of this. At least on paper. Can be. Pause… Let me rephrase — to write this down somewhere will be therapeutic. There is way too much going on, and I need to find some balance. It has always been about this. And somewhere along the way, I have forgotten. And its time to recenter.

So, I’m going to try this – break out of this shell, and blog for seven days. Push for some momentum, and maybe by the end of this exercise, I’ll regain some sense of balance. Or at least in the direction towards balance. For the next seven days, no matter how long, or how short, I’ll sit directly in front of you as though you asked me, “How was your day Peter? Tell me something about how things went — about how things really went, for you?”

And I’ll be honest…