I wrote a piece

It took me a while, but I finished a piece.

I don’t want to describe it because I haven’t found a home for it, and at the risk of sounding superstitious, I don’t want to jinx things.

Really, I just have to document that I actually did it.

You might look at the work I’ve done and say what is she talking about. She’s been productive enough.

What I’m talking about is moving into the type of writing I think I could be really decent at.

The type of writing I’ve been too chicken, too busy, too much of a novice to pursue.

My problem is usually that I can’t think of an idea to save my life.

I did that this time.  An idea came to me.

I am so happy!

Even though this post might sound like gibberish, I made a personal breakthrough when I finished this piece.

I proved something to myself that I’d been doubting, even hampering, for some time.