After more than 3 years of blogging, I seem to be running out of things to write about. Unlike a food or fashion blog, mine lacks a theme. It simply follows the rhythm of my life.
I used to hammer away on the keyboard every morning, sometimes in the evening too. It was once the perfect outlet for my angst-filled years as a single mother. Then it served as a travelogue during my globe-trotting days. While it used to keep track of my races and action-filled days, the blog clearly shows that I've mellowed with the passage of time.
I may have lost that passion for writing for I am struggling to keep the blog afloat. Or perhaps it simply means it's time to reinvent myself.