I know I said I had turned over that new leaf. That I would begin to write in earnest. Frequently. At least a couple times a week. Then it got really busy at work, and i did write–a lot–but it wasn’t writing writing, it was work writing. And so I didn’t–write–again.
So perhaps it should be a new year’s resolution. It’s been one before. Alas…Loser.
It’s so personal. So… honest. To really write, you have to not worry about hurting anyone else’s feelings. That’s an issue for me.
So maybe if I wrote for a purpose, instead of just to write? I’ve been following Gwen Bell a bit. She seams to write to inspire, though it is her job to help others in their business.
I could write for parents… moms. But I think there are probably already a million doing that. I need to find out what I have to say that might matter to someone else–to a lot of some one elses. Any suggestions?