What my evenings look like.
I've come to realize that heartache is my muse.
Not a great muse, but my muse nonetheless.
I'm determined to finish this novel.
It is taking much too long, but it has been an insightful journey.
I've learned a lot about myself in this process.
And I know that there are still much more to be learned.
Our passions don't ever die.
They may become dormant for awhile,
but they are there waiting to be awakened.
That's love.
You can't give up on it
Because no matter how dim it has become,
you know it's there. It's in you.
You just have to realize it.
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