My mind has been similar to a blank page for the past few days... I have no thoughts that flow easily like they used to and maybe it is a reflection of how I am feeling... I do not know.
Ideas used to come from no where ... I just found them in front of me... on the road...on TV (which I do not watch anymore) and I'd find it so easy to write. So at the moment, my dear readers, I find myself stumped... my mind blank...a white sheet of paper.
I write for self-therapy, if I needed to work through a thought or felt like sharing a part of me and my family history... and even though I have many pictures that I wish to share and write about, I look at them and words escape me. I know that this is short lived and I am waiting for the black cloud to pass.
Ever experienced such a blank moment?