Holding Pattern

My writing has stalled. Even though I made a few breakthroughs in these pages, I still can't seem to focus. And I'm not sure why.

I don't know if it's fear, guilt, no ideas, procrastination, or what.

But the longer I go without writing, the worse I feel about myself, my talent and my ability as an author.

I could really use of outside insight, someone who can easily see what I may be missing – what and where my block is coming from.

That's the thing about writing. It is such a solitary act, and sometimes I am glad for that.  But other times I think I spend too much time alone with my thoughts, so much that I start to go a little loopy.  Not that there's anything wrong with being a little crazy. 🙂  But there's a difference between being a little loopy and being a downright miserable mope who thinks that the idea of banging one's head repeatedly against the desk sounds like heaven.