Dear Vox
We've been in this relationship for a little while now, close to a year and a half. We've had our good times but I feel myself drifting away from you.
It's not you, it's me.
I don't feel as though I have anything of importance to say to you anymore and the things I want to say are probably better left unsaid.
Sure, occasionally you bring a smile to my face still, but more often than not, well, you don't.
Maybe we just need a trial separation. Maybe I need to see other blogs. Just remember, it's not you, it's me.
I guess I shouldn't expect you to wait around until I come back, although as long as I don't hit 'Delete', you don't really have a choice. It's not fair to you, I know, I'm taking up space that your new writer could have, but I'm selfish. I want it all, and I want it now.
I'll probably make my way back to you, but I think for now it's best that MiamiShyner goes on a little hiatus. MS may show up elsewhere, rambling on about things, but she may be incognegro so she can say some things that she's got on her mind that she isn't ready to own up to yet.
Don't call it goodbye, just see you later. I'll still stop by every now and again to see how you're doing and remind you that I am still around and just waiting for the right time to come back. I'm sure you'll be fine without me. It's been fun. Really. I won't tell you I love you because it would just be wrong on so many levels.
You'll always hold a special place in my heart. Maybe someone else will ROCO your Fridays and Mount Up your Mondays. Until then…
HEP!
