I’m empty today. Nothing to write about. Want to write because I haven’t missed a day since I started this blog.
It’s becoming a strain: wanting to write every day, finding something every day and then finally writing …. for no-one but me.
A month or so ago when I started I wasn’t bothered about blog traffic, I assumed I’d get some but it was unimportant because primarily I was blogging simply as a way of getting my thoughts down. Unfortunately as time has gone by I’ve found the whole rigmarole harder and harder and I realise that having some traffic would give me some encouragement.
No traffic = no encouragement … and so I’m left only with my determination to find and write – such as it is.
Bottom line, I guess, is that the blog isn’t good enough to get traffic and there’s nothing I can do about that: I can only do my best.
I’ll try to keep going for a few more days but if I don’t find the blog become a bit easier I think I’ll just close it down.