I’m back at zero.
And surprisingly, zero feels… grounding.
It’s a strange place —
Empty, yet full of possibilities.
I sit here, staring at the screen.
Blank.
So many inner dialogues running wild…
But it’s hard to pick just one to listen to.
Time flows, quietly.
Is it taking me somewhere — or into nothingness?
This journey feels like a reverse path —
From something to nothing.
And maybe that’s okay too.
Sometimes, I catch myself thinking —
“I write so badly.”
But I remind myself:
It’s just a matter of days. You’ll get better.
Don’t lose hope. Just keep writing.
I’m here —
To remind you, to remind myself —
There is light…
Even if you can’t see it right now.
Especially on the hard days,
Remember this:
There is light, even when it’s invisible.