As you can all imagine, with the migraine battle, it’s been a chore just to get out of bed on most days, so writing hasn’t been a priority of mine lately.

Getting the flow back into my veins is more complicated than I thought. Maybe it’s the brain fog from the pain, the meds, or a combination of both. So, for now, I must content myself with the little I can write, which seems to be a post here and there, and the book reviews from my many homework assignments.

It’s not the creative flow I am used to, and I can’t wait to find it again because I miss it. Discovering new characters, peeling layer after layer of their personalities, exposing their secrets, and bringing their stories to light is exhilarating. All the twists and turns one can take. The plunge into darkness, despair, carnal desires, hopes, and dreams is an adrenaline rush. I hope that with each post and review, my brain fog will dissipate, and I’ll get my writing brain back on track, dust off the characters I’ve neglected, and write their stories as they deserve to be written.

Here’s hoping for better days.