Why is it that some nights I can write with such ease?
The words flow out of me. It’s effortless.
Then nights like tonight, I stare at the blank scree and I struggle to think of why I thought that writing a daily blog was a good idea. I have nothing to say.
Then I remember my mission.
I remember my mantra.
I remember that hitting publish is my most noble act.
I write when I don’t want to. I write when I don’t like what I am saying. I write when I am happy and when I am sad. I am a professional. Professionals show up to work, regardless of the circumstance.
I write because I have something to say and something to share with the world.
I write because you you never know who is going to read it. You never know the impact you may have.