The voices in my head told me to write this

Peeking out of my hidey-hole

I’m trying to figure out why I stopped writing here.

At first, it was because I had what I can only describe as a physical and emotional breakdown. I developed severe back pain, as well as severe depression and anxiety, and it was just too raw to share. I had back surgery and slowly got better, but not in the neat and orderly way I might have hoped. For at least eight months, I was pretty much a disaster.