this letting of words is my treatment...my salvation. it pulls all the toxins from my mind, body, and soul.
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Wednesday, March 21, 2012
1 dried up?
The end of April fast approaches and I find myself having written only 5 (six if you include this one) posts. My initial absence was anxiety related; I needed to purge the irrational thoughts that began when I got my first follower and when I began participating in different blogging communities. Now I find myself at a standstill, uncertain how to get back to where I began. My state of being now is lost, wordless, depressed, lacking in motivation, uncaring.... I want to find my way back, I'm just not certain I'm ready or that it's possible. It's not unusual for me to go through spurts of not writing. I can look back over my years and find large gaps; either I became to busy or lost inspiration or found inspiration in other endeavors. I think it is something about this particular medium that makes me itch to not let time pass by so unnoticed as I have in the past when using paper and pencil. I don't know... Maybe I need to borrow from the logical part of my brain and revamp my blogging into a more structured (prescribed) entity. I really just don't know. Is it worth it? Aside from me, would anyone really even care? Do I truly care? Maybe I just need to stop thinking and start writing.
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