I feel like I have been guilty of a spout of bad blogging. It feels like it has been a while since I have come up with a post that I have really been proud of. Granted I am still pumping out quite a bit of content, but still I feel like I am in a blogging malaise.
Part of this stems from real world activities that are preventing me from focusing on some of the posts that I’d like to come up with. And of course I am irked that I am not farther along with Fragments of Fiction.
One of the other contributing factors here has to do with my dwindling anonymity. It is growing harder to produce the posts in which I allowed myself to be most vulnerable, but the anonymity is only aspect of it.
I need to spend some time thinking about it in more detail. I will guarantee one thing. I am going to blog myself right out of this funk. When I get caught up in muck I wade through it until I get to the other side. I am too freaking stubborn to just give up.
All I have to say is bleah.
I have stopped and still debating whether to continue.
I think that you should.
At least you keep going. I have stopped and still debating whether to continue. Today I am reading blogs and have really missed them. But, alas there is a limit to my time. Hat’s off to your tenacity.
JB,
Thanks.
PT,
It is just one of those things.
Miriam,
Comes and goes is a good description.
Chana,
🙂
High above the mucky-muck, castle made of clouds…
It comes and goes. I feel I’m climbing out of a slump.
You know what? I feel exactly the same way–on every point.
You get em’ man…I get knocked down but I get up again……..