I’m not writing. I’m not really pinning, tweeting or commenting either. I am virtually absent.
I could say it’s because I’m working too hard, but that’s not really an excuse. Everyone is working hard. True, my day job actually fills my days and my family fills my evenings, but that hasn’t stopped me the past couple months. And I know it doesn’t stop the many accomplished bloggers whose writing I follow.
I don’t know why, but my mojo has vanished.
As if that weren’t bad enough, I’m not reading. I pick up a book, read a few pages and put it down. I’ve tried switching titles and genres to no avail. I am seriously in a funk. And, frankly, it’s a little bit scary. Being a reader is so much a part of my identity that I’m not sure who I am without a book (or two or three) at my fingertips.
So, I am the first to admit this is a lame little blog post today, but I’m simply trying to push through and get back in the groove. I beg your forgiveness and I ask that if you see my mojo anywhere, you please send it back my way.
- Am I a Writer? (Probably Not) (asolitaryramble.wordpress.com)
- Five tips for finding your writing mojo (perkettprsuasion.com)
- The 5 Toughest Things About Writing (psychwithme.wordpress.com)