For the past few days, I have been contemplating on how I would be able to go on and make a comeback on the blogosphere. Not wanting it to be another short-lived and an eventually unsuccessful attempt, I racked my brain on something to write about. A theme, a premise, a purpose, so to speak.
I've been on this writing funk for quite sometime now. That is probably the reason behind my many failed attempts on getting back on track and developing my craft even further. But having read my Notes reminded me on how a good writer I can be. Not to sound arrogant or anything, but that was the moment when I realized that I'm depriving myself of the happiness that I achieve every time I see my work, posted out here and having people, friends, comment on it.
Because I'm OC like that.
Perhaps in a moment of Divine Intervention, I decided to browse and read the Notes that I've posted on my Facebook account.
And it was, for the lack of a better term, an AMAZING experience.
I've been on this writing funk for quite sometime now. That is probably the reason behind my many failed attempts on getting back on track and developing my craft even further. But having read my Notes reminded me on how a good writer I can be. Not to sound arrogant or anything, but that was the moment when I realized that I'm depriving myself of the happiness that I achieve every time I see my work, posted out here and having people, friends, comment on it.
It was as if somebody had added that very much needed firewood to this slowly burning out flame.
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