hi...
i have been meaning to make this post for a while. by 'a while', i mean months. maybe two. maybe three. maybe four. i lost count.
thing is, i lost motivation a long time ago. last year actually. i had an account before this (for the mutuals who had figured out my previous account, i'm talking about another account before that, where i wrote and posted a lot of fics in a very short time). i had deactivated that account around two months after i had opened it. it wasn't like i had a bad traction on my fics. they would usually get around 800-1000 notes within a week or so.
thing is, i would post fics on that account often. too often. sometimes i would post two fics per week. which, quite naturally caused me to feel completely burnt out in just two months.
i had impulsively made a decision to deactivate on that account. which i still regret till this day. on that account, i had a completely different identity, so please don't try to connect me to any previously deactivated account. i wasn't a very well known account either, so i doubt anyone would know my previous account.
i opened another account a month or to before i opened this one. didn't post any stories, but gained a few writer mutuals. before i deactivated that one too to focus on my studies.
which led me to open this account. it was fun at first. i published a fic, gained quite a lot of traction on it for a new account, gained a bunch of lovely mutuals who i can proudly call my friends today. it was great, everything i wanted, but better.
but... the entire reason i ever opened any blogs on this app was because of my love and passion for writing. but somehow, that flame of passion is flickering. it's dying. slowly, but steadily.
no matter what i tryβby reading more, forcing myself to write, watching moviesβnothing, absolutely nothing is helping.
you know that feeling when you think you can do something? or you know you can do itβfor whatever reason it maybe, you simply cannot bring yourself to do it? it's similar to how i feel towards writing. i can force myself to write, i definitely can do that. but it's not the same as actually wanting to do it of my own accord.
this entire mindset of mine has reflected into my writing. i know some of you love certain works of mine, but i loathe them. absolutely abhor them from the bottom of my heart. yes, even the reader favourite 'fatal obsession'. till this date i have no idea why you guys liked it so much.
if anyone made it so far into this stupid monolouge of mine, congratulations, you're a very patient person. i truly admire your tenacity.
perhaps i have yapped too much. i'll come to the point now. i'm closing this account. is it forever? who knows? i may come back, if that passion for writing ever comes back. which may be never. i know, i had promised two long fics, but if i try to continue writing them, they will turn out terrible. absolute abominations, worse than even those cringe bts oneshots available on youtube. which is... saying something.
special thanks to (i'm really sorry for tagging you guys unnecessarily on this long ass yapping session of mine) my lovely friends who had made my stay on this account extremely enjoyable: @senazzzz @livthelobster @blueberrybeomgyu @heeambi @dollyyun @cunty4hee @cunty4riki
signing off, angel
nav.









