And What Else is There to Discuss?

Writing woes. Writing. Woes. Feedback. Seems I can't deal with it. Well, that's not true. I can. But maybe the fact that it has the power to make me think about redirecting my course means that I have no idea what I'm doing. I'm stuck at the "narrative description" of searching for a father I never had. Cheese, I say. So far, it seems from the way I usually tell a story. So what's the voice? Where does it come from? The way I talk? Maybe I should try that. The way I blog. I think that might be the way I talk, though. Gotta think. Gotta stop thinking, actually. Always in my head, anticipating the good, the bad. It gets me down, though, definitely. Writing. Having bad writing days. Gets me down. And then when I have what I feel are amazing writing days, when I get on that roll I get on without looking up from my notebook on the train, I'm up. Crazy up. But what's interesting is watching the "writer" character on "The L Word." Actually, that's not interesting at all. What is interesting is the Dana/Alice situation. The nice scenes I get to see when they "hang out" with one another. Not much else about the show worth watching. Out.