I think my contributions to this year's NaPoWriMo will been seen as documenting everything leading to my recent mental and emotional meltdown this past week. In then end, I'm glad my father is better and that things seem to be slowing getting better personally and personally in my life. Still, what a way to document it.
It's interesting how your writing looks after twelve straight hours of sleep you've been depriving yourself of. I'm just glad there have been people who have read and enjoyed my work on this blog.
I hope to catch up by Monday and successfully complete my average of thirty poems for the month. Tonight, it's my reading, during which I'll be premiering several polished versions of poems I've written this month.
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