Empty

Today has been another non-producing day. I seem completely unable of writing at the moment. It’s frustrating. But I don’t want to force it because in the past when I have done so writing has become a chore that I ended up resenting. I have no idea why it is that I am finding it so difficult to write at the moment, yet no creative juices are flowing at all. It makes me sad that I can’t even write that one sentence that I promised.

Such is life.

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