It's time to F*ck, Marry, K!ll my way out of a content rut.
I've been STUCK, Reader. This year, I really want to get back to writing more of my own content and publishing regularly. I do this for a living. It should be even easier to apply what I do for my clients to myself, right? Well, Cobbler's shoes and all that. But I just can't fucking do it. There's always something dragging me back to the void like a sleep-paralysis demon—leaving me sitting in the dark in a puddle of my own sweat, questioning why I'm even here. And lately, that thing is...
over 1 year ago • 3 min read