The thing I dread the most
is the day I tell myself
I never loved you, either.

Dread: Write about doing something you don’t want to do.
The thing I dread the most
is the day I tell myself
I never loved you, either.

Dread: Write about doing something you don’t want to do.
Last year I decided to take the guitar back up.
I haven’t played in an embarssing amount of time, so I knew it was going to be chore to get my hands back into shape. I had to go back and work on sight reading too.
I practice when I’m waiting for my dinner to cook, for my laundry to dry, I practice when I feel like I want to feel connected to a world that breaks to bits day by day.
There are other times when I practice and play because it brings me joy .