So, the last day of the thirty day challenge and I’m over two weeks late in posting it. Today’s post is a reflection on the experience of writing/blogging for thirty days straight.
A few thoughts – calming, grounding, enriching, powerful. Bottom line I LOVED it. Writing allows me to tap into a bit of peace and makes me feel like an artist even though I’m not. I love the written word and I’ve learned that it’s how I express myself best. To be able to focus and express how it feels to make a dream come true like we’ve done here at Hosking House is exactly what I need to make the experience seem real. My days are the busiest they’ve ever been in my life – but each thing I do for this business does not feel like work. After 20+ years of working professionally, this is the first time where it all clicks.
Some people know what they want to be when they grow up from a young age. It’s just taken me a few more decades….I guess as a young girl growing up in suburban Long Island, being an innkeeper in Taranaki, New Zealand wasn’t on my career radar.
I am so very glad I took up the blogging challenge – and do hope I get into a very regular pattern of writing. The reason that this late is that two weeks ago, a new resident joined us here at Hosking House. Meet Weston! Stories and many many pictures to come….
Now back to sitting on the kitchen floor and playing with her in between meals and naps….no place I’d rather be =) CHEERS!