I have not had the most productive week. I wish I could say I’ve been busy. 🙂 If I had been busy I probably wouldn’t be getting frustrated over how little I’ve written. I have been good, and kept to writing small sections every day but it’s been one of those weeks where nothing I’ve written feels right. I know this happens to us all at some point. Knowing that it’s normal does not stunt the growing frustration, of course. But it helps.
My head is full of dust, cobwebs and incoherent, stray emotions. Mood is a very important factor in writing. One which should not be underestimated. Stress acts as a preventative to well-rounded judgement and foul moods tend to either cripple or stylise one’s writing. For me it’s the former.
In my case seizures also so play a part. I am currently in cringe mode due to a post-seizure headache that has blasted all thoughts of writing out of me for the time being. Totally should give up before I go into emo mode. 😀
Bugger this, I’m off to vegetate! Sayonara!