During a three-day trip to the Masuria region, I managed to sustain a streak of writing one text daily for over a year.
I can’t help but continue the streak because it turns out that every day, however, I have something to say. I am still determining how I do it. Still, the truth is that I always have something to write every day. I know that I often repeat myself, but I do not know who and when someone would start to read my blog. That’s why I do not see anything wrong with repetitions. Before our short trip to Masuria, I thought it would be a period when I won’t write new texts. I was wrong. As usual, I wrote one text daily.
Today (I wrote the current text on the 18th of August, 2022), I feel new energy to continue my streak. Of course, I knew that my streak would be broken sooner or later. The truth is that today I do not feel any internal pressure regarding my writing one text daily. The more I let it go, the better.
While writing all these things, I wondered if I was bored during Kamilka’s and my three-day trip to Masuria. After all, I devoted some of my time to writing.
The answer is obvious. We were not bored. We appreciated the time spent together, even if I wrote a text within half an hour without chatting with Kamilka. How happy I am that I am with her. I love you. Back to the main topic of this post, I want to say that I am also happy that I am a prolific blogger/writer. I believe that most people have deep inside a desire to write, to leave one’s thoughts for others. Of course, in most cases, this desire would not burst into strong, outstanding innate creative impulses. But, if you want to write, my Dear Friend, do it for yourself and future generations. Even if you think you have nothing special to say, I believe you are wrong in this case.
