Back in the writer's saddle
Perhaps it's because I go through periods of time when I would do more ranting and venting than is really necessary, and I worry about offending my readers, or saying something that I might regret in hindsight.
Sometimes it's just because my part-time job is wearing me down and I am so tired that I don't have the will to write... (even though my doc says I shouldn't work, the dear folks at the SS office feel differently, and so I do what I can).
Sometimes it's because of the financial stress which takes over my mind and my life... living a month away from homelessness on a month to month basis can wear you down quickly.
Whatever it is, I am now back with a clear mind, or at least a clearer mind than I have had the past two months.
Writing is good therapy, so I'm throwing away my inhibitions and humiliation over my situation... wish me luck!