I’m not completely sure why I stopped writing in the first
place. Mostly, I think I was just burnt out. It felt like a chore to put some
of myself out there, and I was just tired… Not to mention, I’m in my head a lot
these days (which, duh, now is the exact time I should be writing more) but I digress.
Today is my Nana’s funeral.
Not even four months after my granddad passed, she’s gone
too.
It’s not exactly the same heartbreaking sadness losing her,
simply because we know how sick she was and how much she missed him. But going
through the process of losing someone again; it’s exhausting and my heart feels
so weighed down.
I’m just struggling a lot these day’s and I feel like if I don’t
start writing again, I’m going to go crazy.
I don’t know why it’s so hard for me to casually write. I
can either do this every day or I go weeks and weeks without sitting down with
my thoughts. I can’t tell you how many times I wanted to pin something down,
but because I had broken my commitment of writing everyday – I just couldn’t
find the energy to actually DO it.
But enough is enough. I’m restless and confused and I need
to find a way to channel all of the mental energy/anguish I have inside myself.
This is a time of transition for me.
Things are changing much faster than I’m used to.
So in order to keep up, I’m going to do everything I can to
document my journey. Even if it’s only to keep myself from going crazy. Because
it seems, for whatever reason, this journaling thing helps me. It makes me feel
clearer and more focused.
And right now, I need that more than anything.
I'm sorry about your Nana, Brook.
ReplyDeleteAnd I know exactly what you mean about writing or going crazy.
It's like that for me with my songs.
-Faith
Thanks Faith. I mean, right now everything is about transition, so it makes since that I would need to write now more than ever. I guess I was kinda just letting myself shut down and close off...
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