Realisation

[wolven7]

This is going to sound a lot more self-pitying than I intend it, but I need to say it, out loud: I don't know what I'm good at, anymore.

I used to be good at writing. People flocked to read what I wrote and loved it, and would sperad it around.

I used to be good at poetry. Evocative and meaningful stuff.

I used to be good at drawing. Disturbing, bizzare, affecting confluences of imagery.

I used to be good at talking to people and explaining my postions.

Recent events have made me question all of these.

Not looking for pity or reassurances, thought thank you for the thought. I just really need to consider this, a bit.

Comments

[halafax.livejournal.com]

I know how you feel.

Sometimes it makes you wonder what happened....

*gives glass of punch*

[wolven.livejournal.com]

I do enjoy a nice glass of punch, and I Was thirsty. Thank you.