I awoke this morning, saw the comment, started reading it. Whether I answer comments is one thing, but I damn sure read every single one. But this time, I stopped. That’s unusual.

Then I scrolled back to the top, started reading it, then stopped again.

Then I got up and went to my computer (I’m on my phone). Before I arrived at said computer, and during my morning ablutions, I started a third time. And stopped yet again.

And then I checked your profile and sat back and asked one question: why is this woman not writing and publishing and moving mountains?

Now I’m actually about to walk over to my computer but gateways to the world that they are, I’m bound to fall down a rabbit hole or twenty. But I have a trick to physically bookmark a virtual experience, and that’s to leave it open on my phone. When I eventually return to my phone, I open it and there it is.

So it may be hours before I return and process this in small chunk one then small chunk two then small chunk three, but I will return because not just your message but your insight and your delivery are simply amazing.

So while I’m going about my day and before I return to you here I want to know why you aren’t writing and publishing and moving mountains? And if you are, where??? I want more.