I don’t know as it’s Writer’s Block per se. It feels more like Writer’s Iceberg of Doom really.
I have various and sundry WIPs floating around the hard drive. And to be quite honest? I’m really not interested in finishing any of them. I don’t have a topic. I don’t have characters. I don’t even have a McGuffin.
So I’m asking myself if writing a novel is really something I’m actually interested in doing. Needless to say, I’m not feeling all that creative at the moment.
At first, I wondered about it…and my “eh” attitude towards my on again/off again with “The Boy” (hardly a boy as his hair seems to be greying quite quickly).
We’re coming up on the one year anniversary of my mom’s passing. And all I’m feeling is a deep sense of sadness and loss.
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