I can’t seem to get past being sad lately.
I’m not really depressed…well maybe a little, but I’m mostly just sad. I’m getting stuff done. But beyond he basics (work, kids, house) I’m just not hugely motivated. Writing unfortunately requires both inspiration and motivation.
So I guess I’ve been awfully quiet lately.
I guess “still sad, still thinking about Kev pretty much anytime I’m not actively engaged in something else” seems a little boring to me.
Inspiration and motivation will return at some point. I find I enjoy the process of writing, so I think I’ll keep at it. I just hope there’s someone left to read it when I get my mojo back.