It is the middle of week two of NaNoWriMo. I have experienced a bit of that block that 'they' say can come in week two. But I have been pushing through. And there are elements in my story that are painful. But I am also grateful to be exploring them. Because I had asked for healing. And I feel that this is part of that. And when I'm in flow, coming back to the real world is a bit hard. And I'm left with so much of my characters. But this is how it should be. I have to trust the process. I have to trust that this is God ordained. And I am grateful that I am not going it alone. And I am grateful that He meets me where I am.