College provided me with varied experiences, emotions and muses (yep, done that too). Then came work. I bagged that one solely because of my writing skills. The irony? I got too busy and the words that were in my head got caught up in cobwebs. Tangled, incoherent. The words would flow great for all things work-related but when it came to venting them out for reasons creative- roadblock. It was frightening to say the least! I was left wondering whether or not will I be able to string up words or express myself coherently through the written, creative medium.
For a year and a half, it was almost a struggle to complete poems, too many WIPs hanging around in my Evernote, capturing an idea while travelling back from work but at a complete loss when it came to structuring it…get the dismal picture? As the stint at my current place of employment comes to an end, I feel lighter. Sure the words are coming at a slower pace but they arrive nonetheless. Take today for instance, with just two days left for me to quit work, I already have the idea for two posts in my head that I plan to write soon. A mental thing? Maybe. For now, I’m just glad to have found my writing mojo back!