Saturday, November 29, 2008

intention

I wanted to write more.  Drafts, thoughts, dreams, random things.  But of course, I also wanted an audience for that.  I was hoping for an audience, a following, some sort of community.  And I’m frustrated by the fact that I have not been able to cause that to happen.  Which is really perfectly symbolic of my entire life.  I cannot get people to like me for who I am and I refuse to change.  

3 comments:

CG said...

Well that's the nature of life. It is hard to find those who like you for who you are, but they are there you just should stop looking for them, honestly it does work, I used to be the top misfit on the top shelf!

Unknown said...

You could just try writing more anyway and see what arises when you don't think about an audience.

Veda said...

Thank you for the musings. I'll be back 'round after I overcome the plague known as finals...