Ghostwriter
So I came back this morning and noticed that it was Doc or no comments at all. It’s quite telling. So much for creating a big bang. I can’t do it alone and there just are not enough people willing to converse the way I see it. I don’t mind staying until the end, and the way I handle commenting will definitely change. I will respond and do my part. I will stop by once a day and do what is there and I will do that every day I can. I have not decided whether I am going to keep sharing posts.
I have really enjoyed my time here and coming back each day to few or no comments on many posts have made me reconsider the time and effort. You can send me a pm with your details if you want to stay in touch. I will do some writing over on the lot, at least there are pennies there and that is better than little conversation here.
I have always believed you are either part of the problem or part of the solution. I think my time here lately has been the primary part of the problem. My content must not be interesting and the comments simply aren’t coming. I will make an effort to try and stop by every day.
I do miss what it once was.
I think most of us are noticing less and less activity around, it’s tough times for the site.
I am sorry it has come to that. I will keep on trying but I can also understand how you feel.
I love the people here and I dont’ want to lose that and still there are only 24 hours in a day.
I came I saw I commented. Have a great day.
i can understand that – things are slowly swirling and I don’t know if I like the results I am getting either.
Hopefully, I will find a little time every day to do what I love. I love interacting and learning from people here. I wish all the other worries could drift away and I could simply “be”
you write so beautifully, sometimes your examination of the pain in your life simply is amazing prose that helps those that read it.
your funny and wild posts bring so much to the community!
so, i would also be very curious to see you on the other side of the pain you are in now!
Humm, I often wonder if that time will ever come. I don’t even know that I am fighting any longer. It feels more like floating and waiting. Even my echo chamber has become very quiet.
it is hard sometimes to remember why we are fighting or even if we can fight.
you have many friends here, lean on us!
I was gone most of the day yesterday. Not enough hours to do it all. And I am losing my inspiration slowly.
I think we are all there. I am scared of what will happen when I really alone.