A lot of my problem is that I have trouble thinking of stuff to write about. My life is really pretty boring. So since everything is usually the same, I figure you don't want to hear about what I bought at the grocery store, or about how much laundry I did. You're welcome.
Another problem I have is that sometimes I just don't feel like doing anything. As in nothing. I get like that once in awhile. I think it's part of my depression. So I wallow and cry and hate myself for not doing anything, but I still can't make myself do anything. I know. I'm nuts. When I get like that, even the tiniest, easiest things seem like so much. So I do what absolutely has to get done (ie. get out of bed, go to the bathroom) and that doesn't usually include blogging.
Something else that keeps me from writing is the fact that a lot of times I don't think about it until like 1:00 in the morning, and I should probably go to bed instead of spending another hour blogging about my boring little life.
So there you have it. I know I've said this before. I'll try to blog more often. I want to. I really enjoy it. I like being able to vent about things and not care who sees it. Nobody knows who I am. And probably nobody really cares. But it helps. And I can use all the help I can get.
Until next time. (Which hopefully won't be very long) :)
