If you haven’t figured it out by now, I have stopped writing my “I love it” blog. It’s not because I don’t love things anymore, but I found myself dreading writing it every week because I didn’t have ideas or I wasn’t feeling creative or the idea of writing made me cringe.
You probably think that’s a weird thing to say.
But it’s true. I have been having problems typing for a while now. I don’t know if the layout of my laptop keyboard or what, but typing can sometimes give me the “heebie-jeebies” – my skin starts to crawl and my hands feel really uncomfortable. Usually, these symptoms are precursors to panic attacks so you can imagine why it’s been hard for me to push through.
It’s not just blogs that I haven’t written, but even my stories. I haven’t even attempted to write a book in two years because sitting down to write makes my stomach turn (it’s starting to hit me now so I’m gonna wrap this up).
I’m going to try using a voice to text feature to get more of my content out there. I miss telling my stories and updating the world on what I’ve been doing.