After cranking out a few articles I’m genuinely proud of, I can honestly say I have hit the metaphoric “writer’s block,” that feeling of being completely drained of ideas. And well, stuck basically. The number of unfinished posts I have yet to complete and check and double check have begun to pile up, and it has become a bit discouraging.
The ideas that I wish to write about seem to dry up as I go about writing them, and I feel like at some point I’m going to have to think long and hard about continuing. To me writing is just another voice for me to utilize in spreading my ideas. Telling others what is important to me. Bringing awareness to certain issues I feel affect me and my world.
When that voice seems to be at a standstill, no matter how temporary, every day spent contemplating on what to add or what to write next is wasted. Every word left to be written is gone in a fleeting moment, lost because I couldn’t find it in time to write it down.
I suppose I have enough inspiration and energy to write this post here, but at some point this will surely come to pass. Writing will always be an integral part of how I interact with this world, but for now I suppose this writer’s block has me in somewhat of a tight spot. Until I find the next wonderful perspective to write about, this has been said with an eye on writer’s block -_-