You know, this blog was a place I go to say what is on my mind, even if no one is listening. Even if its not always something good. Even when I struggle with telling the people whom my frustrations are about.
You see, I am a serious writer.
I invite people two write with me because I want to share with them something I love.
Taking that into consideration, I know that writing is far more important to me than it is to them. It is evident. I know that getting into it. I understand.
But, if they can't/are not able to get into it --- don't pretend you are for the sake of me. The same goes for if you are too busy.
I get that.
What I don't get, is pretending to like it for my sake. What i don't get, is your telling me you want to write, and you enjoy it --- and then; never doing it, or finding some reason to go offline soon as I come online.
Just tell me.
Don't drag me along. Don't pretend you like it just for the sake of not hurting me.
I can tell. I understand, you not wanting to hurt me. But it hurts more that you pretend.
The story is always more wonderful by the input of others.
This is something, I am absolutely passionate about. And its ok if you aren't. But don't drag me down by pretending you are. Because I sit here day and night - waiting for you. Holding back a story. Wanting to just write. I do admit I am dissapointed that no one shares that passion with me.
“If you wake up every morning and the first thing you think about doing is singing, then you’re supposed to be a singer, girl.” -- Sister Act II
Thats how I feel about writing guys. I want to share it with you, but please, don't pretend you like to do it just for the sake of me. Thank you.
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