I know that I’m slacking. I haven’t posted very much the last year or so. But I’m still writing. I’m just not posting anything. I’ve been working on a memoir. It’s about Mandy. And Zach. And Josh. And now Nikoh. I can’t talk about one of them without mentioning the others.
Life has been weird and time keeps chugging along. I know I haven’t been as productive with my time as I should be, but it’s hard to get myself out of this funk. I try to write for at least ten minutes a day. Sometimes I type and delete the same sentence over and over again. Sometimes I have a burst of creativity and the words explode onto the page in a barrage.
But I’m still writing. I’m trying to make something positive out of all this bullshit. I owe it to them.
Critically Rated at 10/17
Written, Rated, and Reviewed by Brendan H. Young