Writing is very difficult for me these days for many reasons. One of them is that I always seem to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Inspiration hits when I’m no where near my computer. In the car, in the grocery story, at the movies, doesn’t matter by the time I get to a keyboard I’ve either lost it or forgotten. It’s frustrating sometimes.

I never seem to have the time either. I have a friend in DC who can write volumes in minutes and she’s good. She’s articulate, funny and very open an honest. I want to be jealous of her but we’re different people and different writers so that’s just how it goes.

Another issue is my personal life. I like to write fiction and I especially like love stories. I also write from experience and many times I get too upset thinking about it that I can’t even write it down. Sounds weird now that I see it on the screen but that’s just how it feels.

Sometimes I think I like the idea of being a writer more than actually writing.

Oh well, onward and upward…