I feel I should apologize for my sudden absence but doing so sounds exhausting. So, I’m going to spare myself that hassle and just say: I’m back!
Some explanation is in order, though. Mid-September of last year, I descended into a sudden depressive episode. I’ll spare you the details, but essentially, it killed all desire to do anything but read and play video games. It’s taken me this long to feel marginally okay again.
It’s really disheartening how mental illness can be a roadblock to success. I was feeling super excited about all kinds of prospects last August. I was writing, a couple of my poems had been accepted for publication, and I was trying to get an editing business up and running.
In what felt like one day, it all unraveled. I didn’t want to write anymore. I had lost all confidence in the quality of what I had already written and felt like nothing I might write in the future would be good. I even gave up on the editing gig. It hadn’t taken off, anyway, which felt like a swift nail in the coffin of my dream of being an editor.
In short, I felt hopeless and like I wasn’t good enough, wouldn’t ever be good enough, so why bother trying?
I’ve been telling myself that for most of my life. Boy, I’m really tired of me.
With the turn of the weather, I’ve felt much better. I’ve started writing again! I even submitted a couple of pieces for publication. Keep your fingers crossed for good news!
As for the editing gig…it’s still something I’d like to do and think I’d be good at. I realize now it’s a hard field to break into, though, and I’m wondering if perhaps I was too ambitious to think I could crack it, at least in such a short time frame. I’ll need to think on it more and do some research.
I feel more like myself again–it’s good to be back. And this time, I hope to stay for a long, long time.