and potentially avoid being misunderstood(not that anyone reads this anyway)I find writing about myself takes a lot of motivation and energy.Things I was desperately in short supply of while I was “away”.Which is not to say that I was comatose in a dark room by any means.Oh no, I managed to make it to work and make dinner (almost) every night and keep a decent house.I also managed to walk a marathon and a half for breast cancer but these are all things I did for OTHER people.When I’m in a funk I can’t deal with myself. I use up all my energy on others.I’m sure that there are plenty of people who are the exact opposite of that.So now I’m writing again …for TWO WHOLE DAYS so far.What does this mean? Am I feeling better? I don’t know….