As I start working on this post, I can’t help but to crack myself up. I laugh at myself a lot and I’m usually my biggest judge. This past week I’d been wondering why I hadn’t been able to pen down a single word in here. “I’m just maybe not inspired, too tired, or too busy,” I said to myself. Then a recent setback in a situation I thought was progressing shed some light on me. I only write when something traumatizes me. Even if I don’t always write about the situation that’s bothering me, it is only when certain feelings are triggered within me that words pour down like rain.
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