Everyday, the same.

Wake up, work, sleep.

Everyday, the rut.

Wake up, work, sleep.

Writing is “my passion” (why is that in quotes), or so I say.

Everyday the same.

Wake up, work, sleep.

The wall, the block between me and my creativity.

Stronger.

Wake up, work, sleep.

Coming back to creativity.

Wake up. Work. WRITE. Sleep.

Self-care makes me tired.

Why is it so hard for me to stay awake?

Wake up.

Wake up.

Wake. Up.

Renewed motivation or ADHD hyperfixation?

What is the difference?

Does it matter?

I’m writing, aren’t I?

You’re reading this, right?

Wake up. Work. Write. Sleep.

No, don’t sleep.

Don’t shut down.

Wake. Up.