Sunday, 5 September 2010

Dreams.

Despite being so ill, I still hold on to some dreams. I'd like to see more of my writing published, but because my health is so unpredictable, I'm rubbish at making deadlines.

The Fibro Fog can be a disaster for a writer like me, reducing a bright, clear, fast thinking brain to a pile of unimaginable mush. It's vastly different from writers block, and much more devastating. Writers block can be resolved by using special writing exercises to get the creative flow going. There is no cure for brain fog other than time, wait for a clear thinking day, then write like mad.

There are (very rare) times when brain fog makes me laugh, when I find my keys in the fridge, or forgot the dog is in the garden, then spent ages searching the house for her.

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