I’ve had absolutely no desire to write this week. I am unusually stressed, and my foul mood has cratered my drive to put digital words onto digital paper. Times like these—when the QWERTY keys beneath my fingertips feel more like bamboo shoots beneath my fingernails—seriously test my resolve to write. And yet here I am, crafting prose while balancing th…
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