I've learned some things about myself in writing this blog. First, I'm reminded of my interest in geography, which was the subject of my university degree. Okay, so I knew I was interested in it back then. But, Geography, where have you been these last 30-odd years? It's not so much that I think about geography, because I don't. But from these posts, it's apparent that I notice it; that it compels me in some way.
The other thing I've learned is that I enjoy writing. Again, this is old news. My original intention, when I started at McGill, was to become a writer... re-confirmed later in life when I took a journalism diploma at Sheridan College. Writing has been the skill I've practiced throughout my working life... so why should it surprise me that in "retirement", I enjoy writing?
But here's what I notice: of the things I do as a newly retired person, writing is one activity wherein I lose all sense of time. Something arises that I want to say and I write until I'm done, without reference to the time of day or how long it takes. I can lose myself in the act of writing.
That's a good thing sometimes; it's winter (however balmy); the neighbourhood is quiet; I'm still "making friends" in my new home. Writing beats alcohol; that much I know for sure!
Another One Bites the Dust...
14 years ago
are you sure...I have had some success with alcohol!
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