I still wish I could figure out some kind of creative outlet. I wish I could find what I'm good at. Ok ok I read chapter 10 in "Women Who Run With the Wolves" (all women should read this book. Probably men too) which seemed to suggest that there are many things we can do that use creativity that I may not have acknowledged as "creative". I guess my problem with that is that I *want* to do things I think are creative. I have always wanted to be able to paint (I can't) or sculpt or play an instrument. I've tried these things and I'm terrible at all of them. Though to be fair, I definitely chose the wrong instrument to try first. Clarinet was not for me. I still want to try the drums--specifically the african kind.
Anyway, I was just reading about someone's creative block--a painter--and it made me wish I could paint again. I'm sure I'll find something.
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