by Lyneta Smith @LynetaS
There’s a bully
on every block. Even writer’s block. We’ll call him “Busy.” He stands with arms
crossed and a scowl on his face, daring us to open our laptops amidst a litany
of other tasks that need our attention.
Between working
other jobs, parenting, and taking care of the house, Busy Bully squeezes every
hour until we don’t have time to write. Just like the scrawny 5th grader who
refuses to give up his milk money to the burly 8th grader, we can take back our
writing time.
