Why are self-help books so hard to finish?
The past week and a half has sucked. My mood and motivation has cratered. I didn’t write my Morrowind story last weekend. I tried and only wrote on singular uninspired sentence: “And in the doorway stood an average Argonian.” Poignant, huh? I haven’t wrote anything for this week either. I’ve been silent on this blog […]
Thoughts on reading a depressing book.
Maybe depression is a symptom and not a problem?
I complain about Jordan Peterson’s 12 Rules for Life.