My mom has often encouraged me to start writing again,  I use to all the time, it was the way I worked through my feelings I guess, I did for years, even after I got married, it didn't really stop til the accident happened, since then I've always struggled starting again, struggled where to begin, what  to say,  often I would start and get upset thinking through things and stop. 
I've come to learn everybody has a story, this is just part of mine, least the part's I"m willing to share about. It's good to share though, even if it's just to other moms in the same phase of life, maybe it will bring a nod or a chuckle, hopefully it can encourage someone who maybe struggles or feels the same way, anyway, it's just me, writing again..we"ll see how it goes.
Like I said  I've always loved writing... by the time I was 16 I had 20 journals full. Now they are stashed away in a box somewhere in storage, hoping no one will read them. :p
 This is a little different, obviously won't be as "personal" since it's being shared, might not even be that interesting, just tid bits of my journey.