May 27, 2020.Reading time 5 minutes.
Days like today just hurt because I don’t know what to do with myself. No activity I try on fits. Nothing seems right. I am paralyzed in depression. It’s past noon, and I’m still in my pajamas. Whatever. I started a new journal today. It took exactly eight […]
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May 10, 2019.Reading time 11 minutes.
I would be lost without it. It goes everywhere I go. I learn my thoughts among its pages and find my word between its lines. There is no doubt, my journal is a treasure. Journaling has become my friend, a safe space, and a form of self-care. It is my “me” time. I have heard from […]
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January 5, 2018.Reading time 6 minutes.
The desire for self-expression afflicts people when they feel there is something of themselves which is not getting through to the outside world. ~ Fay Weldon My writing muse has been mute lately. My writing has grown stale and unsatisfying to me. Though I wrote an article on the dangers of comparison found here, I […]
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January 10, 2009.Reading time 5 minutes.
Once again, I sit down with nothing to write about. I don’t know why I’ve gotten so fussy about sitting down to the computer with a prepared speech to type in; nevertheless, it would be nice, knowing others are reading this, to have some organization of thoughts. In closer thinking, this delimma about having nothing […]
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