Searching for my muse is so discouraging. I backed off of writing for so long that I forgot how to tap into my imagination and thoughts.
Once upon a time, it would flow right out of my mind and onto the paper or the computer screen.
Even my last attempt at writing, which was a short story about a little girl who was about to be hit with a really big change in her life--bam, writer's block. I don't know how to continue the story. And before that, still in the midst of my children's book--half way through the journey, half way through the illustrations, and still no completed product. The book is so difficult because I want it to be accepted in the elementary classrooms as well as in a child's home.
And the beat goes on
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