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This is hard. Harder than
I imagined - given that I have so many thoughts whizzing around in my
mind.
I’ve had a writing block for 3 months now. It’s not that I didn't have anything to write
about – it’s just that every time I tried – words were just not enough. Throughout June all the writing I did was for
my company blog. It was a different
style of writing which I enjoyed and found it to be opening up another side of
my mind. Then I was travelling from
mid-July where I did get down to writing a few mini-travel blog posts. The travelling enabled me to feeling more like myself - at least when it came to my own blog.
And then with one phone call – nothing else really
mattered. I couldn't tell you when day
became night and days became weeks – but what I can say is that it’s been a
literal blur. Imagine your world as you
know it coming to a stand-still in the midst of a storm. You stand with feet planted just so that you
don’t become uprooted in a tornado of emotions that you can barely begin to
comprehend. The whole time keeping your chin held high while you anxiously await
a new dawn.
The travesty is such that it becomes painful to see it penned down in black & white. I will do it - but not today.
The travesty is such that it becomes painful to see it penned down in black & white. I will do it - but not today.
