Well…This Wasn’t in the Outline.

So apparently, I have a blog again.

That feels like a questionable decision.

I’ve done this before. Years ago, I had a blog and I loved it. Then life did what life does – it got busy, complicated, mess, and somewhere along the way, I stopped writing.

But the thoughts certainly didn’t stop.

If anything, there are more of them now. A lot more. 😂

So I decided maybe it was time to give all of those thoughts somewhere to go.

Welcome to Plot Subject: TBD.

There is no niche here. I know that’s probably terrible blogging advice, but I also know myself well enough to know that if I had to write about one thing for the rest of eternity, this blog would last approximately six days.

I want to write about life. All of it.

Family. Marriage. Parenting a teenager. Starting over in Florida. Disney. Books. True crime. Getting older. Grief. Things that make me laugh. Things that piss me off. Random memories that show up out of nowhere and demand to be discussed.

Some of it will be funny. Some of it will be heavy. Some of it might be useful. And some of it may just be me saying, “Does anyone else think this shit is weird?”

Because apparently at 46, I have thoughts. 😂

I don’t know exactly what this is going to become.

And for once, I’m okay with that.

I’ve spent enough of my life thinking I was supposed to have a plan, follow the plan, and somehow know what the hell I was doing.

Turns out, life has other ideas.

So this time, I’m just going to write. About whatever is funny, painful, ridiculous, interesting, infuriating, or taking up entirely too much space in my brain that day.

The plot?

Subject TBD.

Seems appropriate.