Julie thinks she may have missed to much
precious time to catch up,
during her self imposed retreat from reality.
Book's left half written, journals full of dust,
research needed to finish one …......where
did her motivation go and could she ever get it back?
Smiling, she looks at the lap top her daughter brought her.
After closed out the games she had role played in for two years,
she got out her trusty antique ink pen. Filled the well with
precision.then started to write in script as she had so long ago.