And finally, I am lost for words to write.
For the last two years, I have been chunking emotions upon emotions into my writing and one day I woke up not having anything to say.
It feels wierd because I practically searched every inch of my emotional closet and I couldn't find anything to write about. My mind has gone blank. I'm having visions that my possible writing career crushed.
What could be the reason for my mind-block? Is it because I am home mostly and not having to deal with frustrations, anger and hatred? Or is it the other way round?
Whatever it is, I hope it goes away soon.
I miss my writing...
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