My brain is fried…sunny side down with a side of Sizzlean

I am burnt out. My writing has been shit lately. I can’t construct words into sentences.

Sure, you’re probably thinking, “Well what are you doing right now?” So yes, I am writing right now, but when it comes to work, I can’t write. My writing has become a big ol’ pile of nonsense.

Last night I started working on an advance article about the San Francisco International Asian American Film Festival and I COULDN’T WRITE. Everything was confusing. My words were running into each other and it took me nearly five hours to write an 18-inch column.

I have come to the conclusion that the part of my brain that makes sentences and comprehends words needs to be defragged. Everything is a hot mess. I have lost inspiration. And words aren’t comin’ to me as easily as they used to.

I feel like I am losing my mind.

I hope this is a phase because I hate writer’s block. More than that, I hate trying to force my way through writer’s block.

Help me Obi Wan, you’re my only hope.