I've had a lot of trouble with my creativity lately. I shut it away. I've grieved and released the emotions.
But
creativity still won't flow. I keep trying to tell myself the only way
to work through writer's block is to write through it - work it right
out of my system with some crappy posts before genius strikes again.
That's what I've done in the past. It's what I should have done this
time; maybe that's what I'm doing now. I have no idea, because that's
how my writer's block works ... I write and write and write until the
words finally make sense and the sun peeks through the clouds.
Instead
of doing that for the last two weeks, I've been moody - actually, if
I'm being honest with you, I've been a miserable, short tempered bitch.