I realize I haven’t been around for quite a while. I don’t know what exactly happened, but in the middle of November, during NaNoWriMo while I was running a great writing marathon…I just broke. I quit writing completely. My story was going well, however all desire and motivation to write just vanished. I even made a New Year’s Resolution to not stress over trying to write. I don’t understand why I was always so stressed, but writing was no longer fun for me. So I decided to just not write anymore, for a year anyway.
And then February came around. No, I didn’t start writing. I did, however, revise and edit some of my previous writings. Okay, that’s a bit of a false statement. I rewrote a chapter. So, technically, I guess you could say I did write. And it came easily. And I didn’t feel stressed over it.
So what exactly does that mean? I have no idea. Part of me is not necessarily eager to start writing again but another part of me…well, we shall see where it goes.
Life is whatever it is at the moment. I’ll just take things slowly and let whatever comes, come.