I stop blogging when I get inside my head too much – or when I can’t stop thinking long enough to write out all of my thoughts. It’s an endless self-analytic process that oftentimes leads me down a tricky path straight into the clutches of self-doubt. I go brain-dead while trying to figure things out and then I end up in a whirring downward spiral of ‘what-if‘s and ‘if-I-could-change-the-past’s. My thoughts get stuck in my brain and I’m unable to spit them out and post them with any version of cohesion. While My Future is staring me in the face with annoying intensity, I can’t even use my most trusted medium (writing) to set my thoughts free. I’m fully stuck in my head contemplating.
