Not only have I written at least one d_y a day since I opened this goal, I’ve forced writing on myself … worse, I’ve forced SHARING that writing on myself. I signed myself up for a journalling workshop tomorrow and for cancer writer’s night on Monday. They meet in the park – that should be really fun. I’m nervous about that group – I’ll have to share what I’ve written – but I know I can find (or maybe write over the weekend) a piece that I like. I’m proud of myself for making progress like this, in a really active way. I know that for me, the thought process only reaches completion in articulation, so forcing myself to produce quality work is forcing the thought process. And that is good for me.