I want to be honest with you all. My father passed away not even 2 weeks ago, and I haven’t felt any motivation in life at all since then. I’m 16, about to turn 17 in November, and I don’t know what to do really. All I can think about is the fact that he’s gone and that I will never be able to laugh at his stupid jokes or hug him again. (He was 41, 42 in December).
I’m really trying to write as much as I can but I’ve lost all interest in stranger things, wether I want to admit it or not.
I might start publishing things sooner or later, but it will probably not be as good as the earlier chapters since I don’t have any interest in the story anymore. I still love writing though.
Love you all.