Yes, the title of this post says it all. Could my writer’s block be gone? Or at least a little?
Over the past 24 hours, I’ve written on two separate things. The first is a story with Lisa, well, rewriting something to publish. The second? Rewriting one of my stories to publish and change a little.
And while neither is new ideas, it’s still writing. WRITING.
It’s a part of me that I’ve missed a lot. Writing blog posts is one thing, or something reporting wise, but writing fiction is something that has made me who I am. It was my major in college before I changed it. It did become my minor (creative writing).
I want to be that person again. So maybe, just maybe, I’m getting there. I really hope so.
I probably shouldn’t say anything to jinx it, but I needed to get it out. I’m writing. And I feel good about it.
