Now What? Like 0 Twitter Angel Victorio Follow Oct. 15, 2016, 9:40 p.m. in Opinion Views: 469 Like us on facebook This was probably the hardest realization I have had in a while. I made it pretty obvious that I have a certain relationship with my writing and even with music. But, there was something that has been bothering me for quite some time, and I believe it was the time to full tackle it on. My best friend brought it to my attention that I was running errands throughout my life. This meant that I only did what I did to check things off an imaginary list, but did it really make me happy? Something I wrote before called "I (Think) I Lost My Voice," only touched up on the fear of losing the touch I had with my writing. There's a certain amount of passion that went into every piece I have written, but I cannot put my finger to it. I want to figure out what it is about writing and about music that gives me even the slightest bit of satisfaction. I want my material to have pure intentions, and to touch people with my words. I just have not figured out what exactly it is that I want to put out there. I am still afraid to be shut down with what I put. I guess we would have to figure this out together. *Originally posted on dysfunctionalwithasideofanxiety.wordpress.com Share Mail Messenger Twitter Pinterest Linkedin Comments Related Article Opinion Women’s Wit & Wisdom 21.09 Opinion POEMS: "What was said to the rose"Rumi Opinion Fueled by Purpose, Energy Abounds!