This is just a quick post, a quick update.
I’ve been extremely busy these past few weeks. So busy that I’ve struggled to fit in any writing. But this morning, I found myself with a spare half an hour or so, and started to write in my notebook. What came out felt extremely good. It was like a release. Like I’d been starved of air and could finally breathe again.
Lesson? Don’t go so long without writing for so long. make it a priority. Even if I just write a few paragraphs, just something rubbish that makes no sense. Let myself breathe. I’ll probably be a lot happier for it. 🙂