LegendInMyOwnMind
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jan 18, 2018
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I find that I have blocks of time when the story ideas keep coming, and they form in my mind well enough to write.
I wrote my first two stories in about two months, ending in February 2018. Then I laid writing aside as I explored the beginning stages of my IRL relationship. One story in 2021, where I first used my now-ubiquitous last line: "Now stop reading and go out and get some good loving, and more importantly, give some."
Two more in 2022, one story, one "why I write" essay.
2023 produced four stories and a followup essay.
2024 provided story ideas, but nothing came of them. Dealing with my lady's alcohol relapse took up about the first half of the year. The last half was taken up with my health issues. By October, it was necessary for me to return to skilled nursing, having to be separated from the woman who is my wife in all but name, after four years together in assisted living under the Assisted Living Waiver program.
Early 2025 was marked by more health scares. Then, coming to terms with quite possibly never seeing my lady again face-to-face. But in November, the urge returned, and I wrote two more stories, and have just submitted a third. I don't think the urge is quiet yet.
Have any of you had productive periods interspersed with prolonged droughts?
I wrote my first two stories in about two months, ending in February 2018. Then I laid writing aside as I explored the beginning stages of my IRL relationship. One story in 2021, where I first used my now-ubiquitous last line: "Now stop reading and go out and get some good loving, and more importantly, give some."
Two more in 2022, one story, one "why I write" essay.
2023 produced four stories and a followup essay.
2024 provided story ideas, but nothing came of them. Dealing with my lady's alcohol relapse took up about the first half of the year. The last half was taken up with my health issues. By October, it was necessary for me to return to skilled nursing, having to be separated from the woman who is my wife in all but name, after four years together in assisted living under the Assisted Living Waiver program.
Early 2025 was marked by more health scares. Then, coming to terms with quite possibly never seeing my lady again face-to-face. But in November, the urge returned, and I wrote two more stories, and have just submitted a third. I don't think the urge is quiet yet.
Have any of you had productive periods interspersed with prolonged droughts?