I love writing.
(Can you please love me back?)
But it takes so long. I always underestimate how much time I need to write something. And more so when I have to edit anything.
Sometimes I think it’s just me. I need to find that perfect word. That sentence has to be just right. I’m seeking that ideal ending.
I’m such a peculiar perfectionist when it comes to writing. Less so blogging. For many, hopefully obvious reasons.
I guess the more you love something, the more you want everything about it to be perfect. Perfect in your head, in your heart. Perfect to you. Because who cares if it’s not perfect to someone else?