I've found it difficult to write and my paper journals have suffered for it. I've returned to writing but it's slow going and it's like I'm starting all over again. I've made progress since the 29th of August though, writing several pages, getting back into the habit of talking to myself with a pen again.
This morning I typed on the computer about dreams I had and managed over 800 words! Perhaps writing the mindless stuff in my paper journal is helping to move me forward? I'm not sure but I'm just happy to write, ya know?
Hopefully I'll be filling out postcards again soon, writing poems and able to make it through the rest of this paper journal (#34) before November. I really want to start a fresh journal for when I travel to Italy.
So, I'm writing worse than I did as a teen but honestly, I'm grateful to be writing anything at all.