It’s been a long and difficult 9 months. Life circumstances, children, marital issues, and some chemical imbalances have me at a loss for the will to start anything new and the the thought of dredging through an old piece to get up to speed and continue feels daunting. I like myself so much more when I’m excited to write. I enjoy my writing so much more when it comes from a place of passion. I’m hoping that I can get out of this hole that I’ve been in. A start would be to tap some keys, build a character, write an intro… but damn the muse wants nothing to do with my sick vessel right now. Do I wait for it to reveal it’s beautiful face once more or do I push through and show it my effort? Have any of you came back from this? Or even a longer break due to mental illness? What helped, what didnt? Im all ears, thank you guys in advance