
sweaters, drink cup loads of coffee (hot chocolate for me please) and look all pensive all the time. It's fun to be that person, feeling all angsty about things while I write poignant phrases like:
"She stared into the deep, feeling the turmoil of the black waves within her own soul."
Yesterday I got to watch my children enjoying the full measure of life and it made me wonder why I can't just let myself live every day like I do when I write during Nano? Don't get me wrong, I don't want to wear sweaters all the time, and to much hot chocolate would relegate me to the bathroom for a good portion of the day, but that doesn't mean I can't write with all the passion and abandonment that I do twice a year for Nano.
What I am trying to say is, yesterday on Independence Day I learned a few things about myself. I'm going to try to not be so hard on myself and enjoy the process instead of trying to make everything perfect. Just like a firework, life is more exciting when you don't know what is in the package. :)
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