It's been a good long while since I have written anything relating to my main story.
I'm having a very hard time getting back into that world I once loved and adored.
Depression, anxiety, stress...all these are the cause. I really want to be in my own world again, but bad memories are mixed in. It's hard to find jumping into my own little world appealing anymore.

Just this morning, about an hour ago, I was back in it. I couldn't believe it at all. I mean, after several months of being completely just shut off from my writing wants and needs, I'm just suddenly able to slip back into daydream mode. Unfortunately, it wasn't long lived, but I still got there.

Fellow writers know how hard it is to find the will to write and daydream when they're sad, depressed, stressed, and so forth. Especially this time of year too.

I find deep winter is when I get some ideas, and spring, but during the summer and fall I just can't seem to come up with much at all.

Anyway. This is just a post about how excited I am to have even gone back to my world, my original one. (I've been accidentally mixing stories and characters, so going back to the original was wonderful!)