I’m at the halfway point of my 91 little things writing challenge. This means that I have written 45 and 1/2 (quite precisely at this moment) little posts.
Incredibly, I chose the latter portion of 2019 and 2020 of all years to write a thing every four days. It gave me plenty of material to write about as we endured this plague or whatever you choose to call it. It is remarkable that I had the time to write all the way through it with our house full, yet it also probably saved my psyche as I wrote my way through. And then I got SUUUUPER tired of that topic and how the heck is it still not over???
Now, my phone calendar tells me it’s time to write at 9:00 on every 4th day and I have the dread. What in the world will I write about today?
It wasn’t like that at the beginning. I had lists in my notes app and ideas and topics from friends. We used to do things and we went places and saw people, and it gave me so much food for thought! Now, it feels like writer’s block.
Do I wax poetic? Delve into a heavy spiritual topic? Show more pictures of my new truck or grandbaby? Sorry, not sorry, but I’ll probably have to do all of the above to keep this train on its track.
Unless you want to help me, of course. Once upon a time, you all threw some topics my way. You asked me about empty nesting, and meal planning. You asked about why we moved here. I’ve tried to answer them all.
What else ya got? C’mon. Help a sister out. Ask me anything. Give me a topic (preferably unrelated to anything that starts with the letters C and O and ends in 19 or virus). Help me, friends. I promise I’ll give you a shout-out. Heck, I’ll even work on a giveaway (as she types an email to her favorite company that is not an essential oil one)! Give me controversial topics and I’ll share my thoughts. Ask me personal questions. I’ll share. Write something yourself and if it’s neat, I’ll share it! Drop me a comment and play along. :o) Thanks, guys. I’m ready to feel the love. In return, here’s another smile.