There are times when I just can’t write. Like now for instance.
At times like these, I just despair. I don’t have an explanation for the way I feel, just that I feel like blech.
Earlier tonight, my girlfriend asked if I had a headache.
“I wish I did” I said, “maybe then I’d accept my utter lack of productivity!”
For readers who are looking for some “moral of the story” or technique for gettting yourself out of writer’s durges like these, you can move on now. This post contains no such goodie.
In fact, this post has nothing to offer you at all. At this point, its just a therapy session.
Okay…I guess I lied. No matter how hard I try, apparently, I can’t write a post about nothing. So here we go, here’s your takeaway:
Whenever you’re feelin like dirt: express yourself somehow. Even if you feel like you have nothing to express. Like you’ll never have a single original thought again. Write. Or draw. Or sing. But your pencil on the paper and move it.
That’s all I got.
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Interesting. When you find you don’t have anything to write about you write about not having anything to write about. Yep! Interesting solution. I’m looking forward to reading what’s next.
you are very productive!