I’ve really struggled with sitting down and writing new stories for the last few years, and have been really off my game with it. Just decided tonight to push feelings aside, settle into the dark, and write some stupid words.
I’ve really struggled with sitting down and writing new stories for the last few years, and have been really off my game with it. Just decided tonight to push feelings aside, settle into the dark, and write some stupid words.
So far, so good
Need help? I heard geminis are very good at making up stories lol
Thanks, imagination was never the tough part though. My problem was always putting in the time and effort for stuff nobody cares about but me—easier to just keep it in my head. A friend gave me a bit of a thrashing about it (in a good way) today and it got me thinking about some stuff, so I’m sorta forcing this exercise.
I’ve really struggled with sitting down and writing new stories for the last few years, and have been really off my game with it. Just decided tonight to push feelings aside, settle into the dark, and write some stupid words.
So far, so good
I understand. I’ve written poetry for many years and then I reached a point where it was easier to harbour those feelings inside than let them out, but when that happened, I stopped writing poetry. Now I’m trying to write again, but letting loose and letting myself feel again is hard.
I’m sorry you’re having struggles. I do believe though that sometimes that’s when we write best. My original question, I was referring to what your book is about, but it just occurred to me, it may not be a book.
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What’s it about?
Where you been hiding?
Who is fighting?
I’ve really struggled with sitting down and writing new stories for the last few years, and have been really off my game with it. Just decided tonight to push feelings aside, settle into the dark, and write some stupid words.
So far, so good
Yeah I saw
Where Nette been hiding too?? @RomaineCalm
Thanks, imagination was never the tough part though. My problem was always putting in the time and effort for stuff nobody cares about but me—easier to just keep it in my head. A friend gave me a bit of a thrashing about it (in a good way) today and it got me thinking about some stuff, so I’m sorta forcing this exercise.
Who ya got?
I understand. I’ve written poetry for many years and then I reached a point where it was easier to harbour those feelings inside than let them out, but when that happened, I stopped writing poetry. Now I’m trying to write again, but letting loose and letting myself feel again is hard.
I’m sorry you’re having struggles. I do believe though that sometimes that’s when we write best. My original question, I was referring to what your book is about, but it just occurred to me, it may not be a book.