I found my writing voice.  I was talking to a friend tonight about my writing and how I had been struggling with it not quite sure what was wrong.  I felt like a dog chasing her tail going round, round and round and never getting anywhere.  So instead of fighting what was wrong I slowed down and just listened to my thoughts.  Listened to what it is that I want and it hit me. The ideas that I had were good ideas but they were not mine.  I am meant to go in another direction.  I went back and read some of the blogs that I've already written and it was as clear as day. I went back to some of what I had already written and it was there.  I lifted the blindfold, blinked and saw the answer that I was seeking.  I will use this blog as I originally intended and that is to write about the journey of my writing.  I should have started this blog a long time ago because it has helped me by simply opening up and expressing my thoughts.