I cannot think of what to write. At all. I can’t think of a single thing to say. Nothing is coming to me. I do not understand.
Okay, things are coming to me. I just am not ready to write them because I am not sure if they will even fit into the story in the right way. That is what the real problem is. How do I deal with that? That is so what I am struggling with. I am struggling, waffling, unsure of where I want to go. I hate that feeling. It leaves me feeling like I am a pathetic little nothing. I know that is not who I am, I know I am not a pathetic little nothing, but I cannot help how I feel. It is a natural feeling, I think. Something that I believe everyone would deal with at some point in their lives.
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