As usual, at the beginning of the year I said to myself that
I would write at least once a month. And as usual, months went by and none of
my words coming out in this platform. Other than my personal daily journal that
I bring everywhere with me (which basically just a daily to-do list and random
quotes that catches my eyes during the day), I write nothing. I miss those old
times where writing used to be my favorite therapy, and the goosebumps that I
feel after reading an old post, be it about a glimpse of thought or a life
changing event or a mandatory reflective slash overthinking writing on my birthday (which I also didn't do last year).
Life changes a lot, lately. From getting my dream job to
resigning and try another opportunity; from dating my bestfriend to marrying him;
from leaving my hometown to building a new home. It all happens in a year. In my
excuse I would say that there’s too much to write. But the truth is I am
nothing more than a lazy ass who keeps on making excuses.
And there it is, the first pointless writing in 2018. 😂
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