These past months I had my daily blog posts mostly pre-scheduled, I had one or two major writing days in the week, and most of the time I was 2 or 3 posts ahead at least.
Not this week. This week was so hard,
I have slept most of my day and now I am here, in the early evening, typing up this blog post
Because I love to post daily, even when I feel like crap. Even when I don’t feel like it.
Even when there’s only blah. I guess I have learned to write through or around my crankiness and other emotions.
I might even say that I have fully embraced being a writer, no matter what.
How’s that for personal growth?