The will and its fade
I rarely have
long stretches of time between blogs because the fact is there is a lot to
write about in terms of personal issues and other events of concerns.
Yes, there
are times when one suffers the dreaded “Writer’s Block”, a state of having much
to write but being unable to start, a psychological feeling overwhelms you into
thinking the tasks you have performed with ease are almost impossible.
You can agonise
or just leave it be until when you can do what you normally do. However, there
is the other issue of life’s turmoil that works to sap every will and
inclination to be creative that you clam up completely.
Being just
human, that is an experience I am also quite familiar with, I completely clam
up – writing nothing, chatting to no one and avoiding places where I have to
interact with people who might know me.
Find that old spark
It can go for
a long length of time or just for short periods as one tries to find new
equilibrium and hopefully some purpose before one is snuffed away having lost
every inkling of resilience.
The battle
still rages regardless and you can only stay in the tent so long before you
have to return to fight those battles and win the war that wrests against all
that you hold dear.
One cannot
tire, even if it looks like you are about to expire, there is a something
inside – a fire, if you have life, maybe you can still aspire.
Where the
long writes are not forthcoming, the short ones on Twitter may not be as
prolific, God forbid the suffering of “Writer’s Block” on Twitter.
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