Okay, i admit it: I’m a closet blogger. To my knowledge, i have invited no more than five pairs of eyes to read my blog. Several times, I’ve even forgotten my blogspot URL and had to text my bestfriend to remind me.
But don’t get me wrong. I enjoy writing. More than anything else, writing is therapeutic for me. When i write, i am forced to distill my thoughts and feelings into words. I have even been surprised at the thoughts i find on the screen.
And then it just stops. The writing muse flutters away. And then blank again.