Sometimes as a writer you find yourself ripping your heart out of your chest and taking a look at it up close. Of course, you don’t literally do that. I’m a writer. I use metaphors. But it still doesn’t hurt any less.
I did that for yesterday’s post. It left me devastated and completely out of energy. Which leads to today’s post. I am only posting this because I need to let the molten parts of my brain cool (a metaphor again) while, at the same time, continuing my unfortunate obsession with posting every day.
So, now I am done. My brain needs to cool.