Every Friday I set the timer for 5 minutes and write to the one word prompt from Kate.
Here is today’s essay.
Currently, I feel I am in the middle of a transition that is tearing me apart. I have been struggling and I made a mistake. I am trying to find my way from the middle of the forest to where I am supposed to be but somehow am a contestant on a bad game show or else stuck in someone else’s novel. In either case, I have a blindfold on I cannot rip off — my hands are tied. Things keep popping up from behind doors like it’s “Let’s Make a Deal” but all of them are whammies.