For years I’ve wanted to be a writer. I’ve dreamed of starting a blog, and someday making money to write. I thought of what it would be like to have people hanging on my thoughts, and motivated by my words.
The problem is I was stuck. I couldn’t move. I could get the engine going, then I remained in the driveway. I was motivated. But I couldn’t decide where to go.
But sometimes, you don’t need to know where to go. You just need to get some tarmac under your feet, feel the wind blow in your hair, and change the fucking scenery.[Read more…] about Writing for Yourself vs Writing for Everyone Else