Dear Writer, Oh my god, baby, how are you doing? Look, I don’t know if you have it all together and figured out, but almost everyone I know is maxed out on their energy credit line right now. Unable to do stuff they used to do. Overwhelmed. Exhausted. Everyone I’ve talked to about it has the same complaint.
Oh my god it’s not just me! I needed to read this, for no other reason but to give myself a break. I’m not losing my mind, I am overwhelmed and exhausted. Thank you for reframing this for me.
Since March 2020 I've been participating in a weekly online writing group that gets together on Saturdays to write to prompts for an hour. It is, for all intents and purposes, the only consistent writing I've been doing; and it's a lifeline. One of the recent prompts was, "How are you doing, really?" And it just broke me. It feels like we've all been holding our shit together through sheer will power for so long ... the idea of someone asking me to get real about how I'm *really* doing was like a punch to the gut. You are definitely not alone. We're all swimming against the tide right now, for a million different reasons. xo
Baby, How Are You Doing?
Oh my god it’s not just me! I needed to read this, for no other reason but to give myself a break. I’m not losing my mind, I am overwhelmed and exhausted. Thank you for reframing this for me.
Since March 2020 I've been participating in a weekly online writing group that gets together on Saturdays to write to prompts for an hour. It is, for all intents and purposes, the only consistent writing I've been doing; and it's a lifeline. One of the recent prompts was, "How are you doing, really?" And it just broke me. It feels like we've all been holding our shit together through sheer will power for so long ... the idea of someone asking me to get real about how I'm *really* doing was like a punch to the gut. You are definitely not alone. We're all swimming against the tide right now, for a million different reasons. xo