I am rarely at a loss for words. My mother has always said that I started talking at 9 months and I haven’t stopped since. I always have something to say. Sometimes it even makes sense.
Except for some reason, right now, I am at a complete loss of words. Not sure where they went. But, when I went to write – POOF! – they were gone.
That doesn’t mean I don’t still have somethings I want to say. For some reason they just don’t want to come out right now. It is like the words are playing some wicked game of hide and seek. Tucked away inside the deep recesses of my mind.
Come out, come out where ever you are!!!!
Nope. Not yet.
I suppose they will come out when they are ready.