I thought that after school was out and my aunt passed that I would find words again in a different way. I have still postponed finishing the project that I started in my class last semester as I’m not sure enough time has passed to get the words just right.
As stuck in my head as I am I figured I’d be post after post almost daily as there really is so much going on? Instead I’m blocked and my sleep is paying the price. I need a mental and emotional dump and would say today I got pretty close although it didn’t do enough to make me want to write.
This post in itself is just me saying nothing more but I haven’t abandoned my blog as much as the words that fuel it have abandoned me. I know they’ll be back and I’ve even considered 100 word drabbles for a while just so that I’m actively putting something in writing. If you don’t know what a drabble is, you’ll see. I don’t know how well it works for “creative non-fiction” but we can give it a try and see if slowly the urge to fill a page comes back to me.
So yes I am alive. I still know how to type. I still have stories to share. I just don’t have any means of getting to them right this second. Don’t give up on me just yet.
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