This is my first stab at blogging after going on my medication. Do I seem more sane?
The urge to write persists, even though I ain't crazy no more. So the writer instinct, the writer tendency, did not come from crazy...it came from sane, one could say. This is a major question answered for me.
If life was all peachy, normal and calm, there would not be much to write about... beyond what I had for lunch...or whatever hobby I happened to have.
I have no hobby, no normal hobby. My hobby is dealing with these thoughts. My toy is my brain, and I want to take it out and use it like a hacky sack.