3 Good Things 12

If I felt like this every day, I'd never have a bad day in my life. I feel "normal" if that makes sense. I accomplished a lot without pushing myself too hard. I got another chapter done. Got my medicine without any hassel. You don't know how much of a problem it is to get drugs from Walgreens. They make up excuses about not knowing what they're doing and so on. CVS on the other hand, no mess, no fuss, just drugs. I asked myself as I was praising God, how do I do this when I'm feeling down? I guess I'll find out tomorrow. My emotions keep fluxuating and it doesn't help that I'm afraid of the blank page. I feel so far behind Stephen King and the other great writers that I think I'll never catch up. Is that what reality is? Realizing that this is as far as you go? I have dreams to go so far. Farther than I ever imagined and yet, I'm stuck on my autism and fear. What is this chemical imbalance that makes me unable to write? I want to write so much that my fingers drop. I keep thinking that this is the solution. I don't know how to make God the solution.

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