I was feeling, dare I say, proud of completing the whole batch for August. I am not good at acknowledging accomplishments, but this one meant a lot.

But today I made the mistake of reading some entries from fellow 100 words devotees. I have been doing that off and on for awhile quite happily, but I should have known today was not a good day to do it. I have had waves of longing and futility washing over me, that threaten my self belief and make me want to chuck the whole writing thing in as a waste of time.