I know that my post is going to have no point when at the time I sit down to write it I think, "Just ramble a bit. The post will come."
How did I do this every day for years?
Then I started thinking about how, even though this is a personal blog, "personal" is a bit of a misnomer. While it is about me, I pick and choose stuff I want to talk about. The one big glaring thing that I don't talk about is my struggle to get published.
I don't talk about that because I don't want it to come back and bite me in the butt. Half the time I read other aspiring writers blogs and I cringe. I cringe at their use of their full name along with every agent they've ever queried and their (nasty/frustrated/irritated) thoughts about them.
So where does that leave me? Not talking about it, that's where.
And at this moment I'm frustrated.