(Posting about writerās block relieves writerās block, right?).
Guys Iāve forgotten how to write fic, something happened to me between now and Nov 7. Going to Texas? Talking to a lot of cancer patients? Visiting my family and feeling slightly estranged?
Iām having that terrible swirl of thoughts to the effects of āI donāt write as well as I want, I havenāt improved a bit since 2003, what am I even doing with my adult life, no one wants to read my stupid sexual fantasies that are barely sexual, fanfic is a ridiculous past time, everything is pointlessā (please no one feel obligated to tell me these are wrong sentiments, Iāve had this weird mindset before and I know itās not an objective reality, I just hate being beset by this mood).
Also fandom-in-general wise, my bottomless gaping pit of insecurity I call a soul somehow gets upset every time I have an unpleasant interaction with someone in fandom, which i really should be inured to by now. Iām just shocked that it still happens even when Iām trying not to stir the pot, at least not intentionally. Iām still a bit traumatized about tagging fanart with anything but the most utilitarian tags. I live in fear and self-loathing.

















