65. Forced to act

It’s strange. Writing is not and probably never will my top priority of my life. I am not even a writer, I love it today, I wasn’t born with some talent in it though.

But I keep writing one story a day, taking time from my main goals in life just to create a story, often in a hurry : I really have to sleep.

I often break habits, I always keep writing.

The deadline of the end of the day forces me to act. I have no other choice.

I am consistent on that because people are waiting for me (not especially for my writing, it’s just that if someone sees I stopped, I couldn’t write again). These are the forces which push me.

The deadline and in addition the accountability of people make me act. Always.