This is not a goodbye, but rather a pause.
These past few months writing love letters have been incredibly rewarding. I have enjoyed being able to tell the stories of my fellow former nuns as well as explore creative writing apart from class assignments and externally set deadlines. It is because of the gifts that I have received in writing the love letters that I am taking an intermission rather than a final bow.
Honestly, the former nuns have been a bit slow with the stories. We have exhausted our knowledge of boys, past hookups, and, of course, sandy vaginas. Hopefully Christmas break will give us an opportunity to gain some more stories that I can subsequently snake for this blog.
The experiences that would create stories would force us to abandon our blankets and Netflix binges, so hopefully the boys are worth it.