Surviving the Days ... and the Weeks and the Torment.


Words I write don't necessarily make sense to you... I don't expect them to, maybe I don't even want them to... The thoughts are written fragmented and incomplete! I do not write for any form of external validation.. What you read may not have the same meaning as what I write... But do not underestimate the personal significance of my words! An essential part of who I am is only evident in my writing... It had been locked away after it was used against me... Everything you need, in order to hurt me, is right here!

Saturday, April 09, 2005

Getting some practice

I realised how long it had been since I'd done any writing

Writing stories has always been a kind of escape for me

I sat down yesterday and began a story, I'm very out of practice

I didn't realise just how much I missed the process of writing

For a few hours I was able to think of nothing but the page in front of me

I managed to get out several first drafts, none of which are very good

But it made me feel great to be writing again, giving my mind freedom

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