It’s hard to write when you are sad. I have been sad lately. Things in my life (second child, career) aren’t happening. They aren’t happening in a persistent, door-slam-in-my-face kind of way. This, combined with some heartache in my extended family, is conspiring to Eeyore my days.
In fact, I’m here only because my good friend asked me about writing. Actually, she’s a GREAT friend, and what she did was email me and TELL me to write, which is what truly great friends do. So here I am, writing to ask you:
How do you deal with disappointment? How do you take care of yourself when every move you take is thwarted?
Because right about now I feel awfully tempted to just give up.