Hey there, lovelies. You know how, last week, I wrote a post called Stuck in Limbo, which got super emotional super quickly? Well, I'm about to do it again, so...yay? Of course, I've been thinking a lot about that post; about blatantly admitting and confessing my mental health is not good; how I've warped my worth so badly into… Continue reading Punching Limbo In The Throat
Hello, lovelies. I've been meaning to write this post for weeks, just like I've been meaning to work on fleshing out my backstory and the history for BLOOD PRICE, so I can finally work on the next round of edits. Yet, I keep procrastinating, because fear has reared its ugly head again and I've been… Continue reading Fear To…Write?
Writing has been hard, lately. Admitting that and looking introspectively at the reasons why has been even harder. There is no doubt that I'm a writer. I still don't doubt that writing is something innate within me, like a predator's instinct or a person's ability to breathe without thinking about it. But in the past… Continue reading The Point of Trying
Friends! Today* is my birthday! Birthdays are crazy things, especially as you get older. I turned 24. My age is only reflected in the amount of bills I owe and the amount of "real world job experience" I have on my resume, as physically, some people still mistake me for a high school student (why? just why?),… Continue reading The World Ahead…
I have been wanting a good, solid thunderstorm for a long time now and we still haven't had one. It makes me sad, especially as one is called for at least once a week, yet it never happens. Yet it doesn't make me as sad as the fact that I've been going through a writing… Continue reading Drought: A Writer’s Fears