I Would Love To Write More, But My Life Is Boring
Okay, it’s not boring, but it would be boring to read about all of the time.
This isn’t necessarily a case of writer’s block as much as it is a standstill in life. If there were things to write about, I would write a lot more. I have the time and the drive to write. I just don’t always have the life to write about.
I am 23 years old. I only have so many past stories that I can keep repeating. Once in a blue moon, I share a fact about myself that my loyal readers didn’t know about me.
And when I start forcing myself to get something out, I start sounding like a broken record.
I have a good life. It’s just a pretty slow and quiet one.
I blame the waiting seasons that I am in.
It’s no secret that I want a baby, but it’s not a thing that you can snap your fingers and make happen right away.
My husband and I want to build our house. But we have doubts about the location of our land. The current economy isn’t helping our decision making either.
