Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Into the night

I don't know why I'm not writing. I seem to be paralyzed creatively. Makes me both confused and angry. I've never ever EVER run out of words. You can't shut me up -- in the past, but now I find silence attempting to smother me. I'm sure there's some deep reason for this, but frankly, I'm tired of me. Tired of analyzing my failures and tired of trying to fix things. Don't want to do anything, and maybe that's the reason I'm not able to write.

Anyway, thought I would drop in here. Don't even know if you're still out there or even who "you" are. Just throwing some words out into the night, listening and wondering if I'll hear when they land.

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1 comment:

Wendy said...

Maybe you should try being someone else today. Before you decide I'm crazy, let me say that many years ago I was going through a hard time, and my MIL was the strongest woman I knew. At the worst times, I would think, "How would Judy handle this?" After I thought it through, I would handle it the way I thought she would (which most of the time meant putting on my big girl panties and acting like an adult).

Sometimes you have to fake it until you make it. Maybe it's worth a shot? Be Stephen King today. Create a monster out of something innocuous (besides pool slime) and have it kill off a small town.