Don't have one
I've never written or thought of a finite list of what I wish for. I know I am depressed when I realize I am afraid of wishing for anything beyond what I am capable of having now (and by capable I mean can realistically attain.)
But I know that I can write a story in which the characters can have whatever I wish them to have, and so I can enjoy those things through my characters.
I have just finished writing the saga of the diagnosis of MS, and it will be up on Amazon soon. I feel free of the weight of that story, now written and bound in a book, and I can now turn to writing the fiction that I so frequently dream.
A list? No, that would have a beginning and an end, and a linear qualifier of first to last, or best to least ...
Not a list for me. Endless possibilities and abstractions lie ahead in my imagination, just waiting to be made real within a story.
I've never written or thought of a finite list of what I wish for. I know I am depressed when I realize I am afraid of wishing for anything beyond what I am capable of having now (and by capable I mean can realistically attain.)
But I know that I can write a story in which the characters can have whatever I wish them to have, and so I can enjoy those things through my characters.
I have just finished writing the saga of the diagnosis of MS, and it will be up on Amazon soon. I feel free of the weight of that story, now written and bound in a book, and I can now turn to writing the fiction that I so frequently dream.
A list? No, that would have a beginning and an end, and a linear qualifier of first to last, or best to least ...
Not a list for me. Endless possibilities and abstractions lie ahead in my imagination, just waiting to be made real within a story.
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