More than two weeks have gone by, and I still haven’t written a new post for this blog. This is more than a simple case of writer’s block.
Just like a romance gone sour, I feel I have lost my passion to write. The motivation to weave words into moving pieces has taken a one-way ticket to oblivion. I’d much rather curl myself up in a corner and immerse myself in a book, or daydream the whole day while pigging out on greasy burgers and fries.
Could this be merely a phase? I hope so. It would be a shame to put all this hard work to waste.
Until I sort my goals out, I will be stuck in limbo, uncertain of what steps to take next. I’m unsure of where I’m headed.
Now, this has just turned into an utterly boring blog post, devoid of any moral, social or emotional significance.