[Warning: this post discusses mental health problems and grief]
Look, I've been through some stuff lately, and it's definitely affected me.
My mental health has not been good for the last 10+ years, and now, after losing my mother in February... my head has given me a whole bunch of Very Bad Days lately.
I can't bring myself to go into details, but... it was hell. As a family, we've been through absolute hell since October 2024.
I've said it before - poor mental health makes it extremely difficult for me to write, and not writing makes my mental health even worse.
While I'm still definitely writing stuff - a little on here, a bunch on Medium, and the occasional excruciatingly difficult foray into my Work-In-Progress (WIP,) - it is tough.
Some days are better - I can get the words to fit themselves together, somehow. But... there's no way of knowing, before I sit down to try, whether or not my brain will work correctly at any particular moment.
And believe me, I've tried - my drafts folder/tab-thingy looks like a tornado hit it. There's a whole pile of nonsense in there that I just don't have the energy or cognitive capacity to sort through right now.
The brain fog gets me, and putting words together gets overly-tricksy - putting words together that actually make sense even more so.
Which means that my online writerly/bloggerly prescence, at the moment, is a little all-over-the-place.
And I worry about that - I really do.
Like, right now, writing this post I'm thinking:
- Is this blogpost too similar to my last update post?
- Does anyone still even care about me and Dora Reads?
- Does any of this actually make sense?
- Am I just writing the same thing, over and over again?
- Why won't my thoughts just get in order already?!
- Is it pathetic that I've only committed to one Nerd Church post a month, and even that is one hell of a struggle?
"Is it pathetic that I've only committed to one Nerd Church post a month, and even that is one hell of a struggle?"
ReplyDeleteNo, no and no. And you make absolute sense. And you have every right to recycle (for lack of a better word) things you've already talked about, and dwell on them some more. I hope you can come back in full force when the pain and grief are less raw, though of course they will linger. In the meantime, take care ๐งก.
Thanks Roberta <3
DeleteMy mental health isn't good right now, so I really appreciate it *hugs*