I posted on the original writer thread about my frustration with the fact that I can never seem to write and work on my weight at the same time. This summer my writing was going beautifully -- on an international thriller I have been working on. Then I decided I needed to be thin. And somehow, in all my renewed energy to work on my physical self, I lost my creative self...and I can't seem to find her again. I open my laptop. I stare at the screen. I dabble with editing...but nothing flows. It is so, well, irritating. The only other time in my life that I can remember not being able to write...something....was following law school. That time, however, I could, at least, identify the problem. I was just "written out" -- wrung dry of words, and I knew that it would get better.
The reason for it this time is proving to be a lot more elusive.
Last edited by Schumeany; 01-07-2009 at 12:02 AM.
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