Writers Block Woes

It's official: I am tired of writers block! Done with, exhausted, sick to death of the whole deal. I'm cancelling my subscription, I think I've had more than enough thank you very much.

In 2022, I posted just over 100k words, which is a pretty solid number if I say so myself. And 1/3rd into this year already? I have a grand total of 28k. Pittance. Pocket change. I've written more than that trying to remember details for my dream journal. It's making me go insane. I have so much desire to write, plenty of half-finished stuff to sort out or ideas I've been dying to get something done for, and I've got the same endless free time as always; but absolutely nothing comes out. Literally nothing!

Last year, I thought I was on track to have 'And Can't You See' done and dusted and all by May. Thought I'd have it edited by now. And now I'm less than 8k away from the word count I estimated, and I've been sitting there for four months straight doing nothing. The light of my life goes unfinished, languishing in my notes app, just a few thousand short of novel-length. Sorry, baby, I'll visit again some day soon. It's too much fun to be this dramatic, actually, I'm logging out ^__^.