The writers’ block
I’ve never written with the intention of meeting deadlines. I’ve always written with absolute peace and clarity. Time was never a factor to be taken in to account. If I was able to relive an event, I would write. If there was a particular incident etched in my mind, I would write. If I were happy or sad I would write. But to write to compete, to write to meet deadlines to write with the intention of meeting deadlines was all very new to me. You see, I am not a seasoned writer. I write what I feel and what I believe. Though I always loved writing it was only once I moved to Kandy that I was able to truly revel in the freedom of writing. Writing has brought me immense joy. I love it so much that I really don’t know what to say except that I could obsess over words. It’s so bad that even when my mother gives me advice with the intention of knocking some sense into my brain I marvel at the language she uses even more than the lesson imbedde...