Nov 10, 2019
3 min read
I never understood writer’s block until I got it.
Words have always come easily to me. I am a ponderer. Writing is what happens when ponderers have twitchy fingers.
But then, one day, the writing stopped.
To better explain, I need to re-wind the clock a bit:
In January 2019, I made the bold new year’s resolution to write a book by the end of the year. I wasn’t even sure of the…
