Thank you

[emansil]

First of all, thanks to those of you who have friended me back. I know I've been a bit of a mess when it comes to LJ, but I do appreciate you taking another chance with me. I'm slowly reaching out to folk, and have joined a few new, or rather rejoined some old communities. I don't want to take on too much at the beginning. No point in getting overwhelmed.

There's a vague hope that I'll find some prompt that I'll want to write, but I swear after having dropped out of every fest I signed up for the last year, or even longer, that I was active on LJ, I'm a little shy of signing up. I think my writing bone is permanently broken. I can't seem to finish anything. Just take old words and move them to new places. I can't tell you how much that sucks. Then again, since most of you are writers, or have been, I'm sure you're familiar with the ailment. :(

Hope everyone's weekend went well. Then again, Humpty Dumpty Trump was back on the campaign rally again, keeping us all guessing as to wtf he's talking about now. (Doesn't he realize it' time to stop campaigning and time to start governing? Oh wait, what am I saying?)

Comments

[enchanted-jae.livejournal.com]

Good to see you!

*hugs*

[emansil.livejournal.com]

It's is so good to know that some people just never change.

thanks you so much. Hugs right back at ya!

[winnett.livejournal.com]

Hey. Finally got on to friend you back.

Hopefully, I'm around enough we can interact!

[emansil.livejournal.com]

YES! !

I knew you'd be here some time. We'll find a way. Through this or our regular emails.

[celestlyn.livejournal.com]

Welcome back! Don't worry about not writing things yet. It will come, eventually. I've had a serious case of writer's block for at least 3 years. Instead of working of fic, I've been journaling and commenting on political things. Humpty Dumpty has had me all stressed out. I guess he isn't going anywhere anytime soon, so I better get used to it and get my blood pressure back to normal.

[emansil.livejournal.com]

I keep putting my 1/2 finished stories to the side, hoping out of sight out of mind. The plan is to give it some space and distance and to let my brain relax to where it might be able to think creatively again. But I keep digging them out before I'm ready. I think my brain is too full of mundane worries to even attempt to find the words.

And God help us all, I think we are in for a very interesting and highly stressful next 4 years. (Please God it only be for 4 and not 8 years.)