Sometimes life eats up all of your creativity.. It soaks it dry. I am working on giving you the best of me. The truest of me. I promise I will do better. In the meantime, she is making me remember Christine. So while I say see you later, you can see her now. Now, she is me.
just bad timing 
Every muse needs some time away. When she returns, I hope you will too.
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Christine please don’t let the naysaying voices win! You have talent and you must accept your desire to write as viable, not a dabbling hobby or impulsive release. You WILL overcome the current and foreseeable obstacles because you have already demonstrated great ability to do just that. Look at how far you have come not how far you want to go. One step at a time … one day you will realize you’re at the top of a magnificent staircase and the years will have flown by and suddenly your former angst-riddled youthful self will gently morph into a calm and confident woman. Keep climbing, I believe in you because your writing shines your soul so brightly forth. Oh and the sex … I simply love your nuancing style … such arousing subtleties … but ask yourself what part of you is truly nourished by sex? Is it really the sex or does it go beyond? Seriously, truly answer that and write about what you find.
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