To dip my foot into the ocean, drive a car, slip a shoe on and off, and to dance again. What joy that would be!
Lately I have wrestled with fatigue and depression. My disease is progressing a bit faster. I fall asleep in the middle of eating, writing, blogging, etc. and wake up two or three hours later sometimes with my hands on the keyboard. I wish that I could get up and run away but alas, my legs remain paralyzed.
I am also finding it difficult to build an audience. Fiction writing is not my forte. I write what I know about. Unfortunately, all I know about is abuse, suffering, human trafficking, molestation, and bad marriages. Hardly appealing to anyone.
So I diversify my blog to little avail.
Being confined to my bed, writing and blogging keep me distracted and from imploding. It also keeps me busy so that days vanish quickly into night. Sleep is my only escape from my life.
It’s my wish to help others understand the dangers that lurk in our own backyards. But few want to believe that bad things can happen to them.
This is my dilemma. How can I make my blog successful as well as get critical information out to others? (I don’t make a dime on it. My goal is to help). I would appreciate any feedback.