A Tired Pursuit- Why Do Passions Die?

bronze statue in thinking pose with a red background

I find myself overthinking my passions to death. A fun pursuit has turned into an over-analyzed, nitpicked craze. The tone of my voice inside my head that dictates my writing has gone and I’m still waiting for it to come back. It must have not gotten the memo that vacations were canceled this year. What is it with man that we are so hell-bent on self-sabotage? Everything is going good until it’s not. I often find myself…