We've got to keep going...

I haven't written in awhile. Like... seriously written. I've made a few private journal entries, I have a book at home filled with little paragraphs that could be stories, but beyond that... my writing muscle is aching to be used. So... I have this little idea I wanna toy with. I came up with it one day while sitting in the car. The sun was going down, life was beautiful and I thought, "If I died right now, everything would be perfect." Then I thought, what if someone was sitting in a situation like this and just... knew they were going to die. They didn't have a disease or anything, they just... felt this peace come over them and they KNEW that within the next year they would be dead. But they also knew that life was going to stay beautiful, so they don't hold themselves back and they just... do whatever. And everyone thinks they are crazy and wants them to get help, but she... she just knows that it's alright. She's at peace with life, she's just biding the time until death gets around to her. I just have this beautiful story running through my head... it wouldn't be sad, but kind of happy. This story of peace with ones self. After all, how many of us ever reach that? What is that, Maslow's last need... self-actualization? Yeah... she's reached that... she's fulfilled that... she's ready to move on.

I just think that's a beautiful idea for a little story. And I think I'm going to write it soon, but I don't know when I'll find the time. :D So... no one steal this, lol!!

Gabby