Tuesday, July 14, 2009
motherly criticism 2
I want to write but I can't. I turn on the computer, even click on Blogger, but laying my fingers on the keyboard exhausts me. My mind is relentless. Who am I as a writer? Do I have anything to contribute? Will anyone take me seriously? Is this the death of my blog? Old habits resurface; I put my pen to paper instead. I have failed at so many things. Must I also fail at this? And so soon.