What do I believe? Why?
Somewhere along the way, I've lost myself. I've been making excuses, but in actuality, there is no excuse. I'm not writing because I don't think I have anything interesting to say. Where is my original story?
How do I say what I have to say?
Why?
In my dreams of how things "should" be, I see myself as a well-centered woman who writes Things that Matter. But what matters? Where are my hot spots? Why do I want to tell stories in the first place? Because I'm better at that than others in the CW program? That's no reason to write.
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