Not a long post this time
because I just don’t have the mental power to actually think of something
interesting to write about myself.
I’m lost and not in a bad
way.
Many if not all author can
probably relate to this. My head is so full of the story it’s hard to step away
from it to do…anything. Eat, clean, shower, sleep. Every time I’m away from the
story I’m thinking of the story. Everything I do is a nuisance because I want
to get back to the story. I’m just consumed.
This is a bit of the obsessionness
I talk about myself having, and loving. I love getting completely obsessed with
a story, it makes it easy to write and easy to get it out quickly because every
moment all you want to do is write, which means you do. it’s much harder to
find distracted, though they are around.
The best or better part of
what I re-writing, as that’s what I’m doing. It’s allowing, yet again, to see
just how far I’ve come in my writing and that makes everything a little more
easier to deal with.
I’m in a pretty good place
right now, hoping it will stay.
On another note, rather than
just doing a daily walk for myself I’ve decided to do it with my children. So this
week starts our family walks. It’s been fun.
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