I probably shouldn’t be writing this, because it’s a confession of failure, but I am finding it so difficult to get time to write. It reminds me of the essay we read in the beginning of the semester with the women who were busy housewives who not only felt they didn’t have time to write, but also that they didn’t have a space to call their own to write. I have the space, but with holiday hours at my job and papers, presentations, and other projects as the semester winds down, I feel like there’s no time! I know I have to make the time, but so far I have been not devoted as much time as I need. That is my new goal. No matter what, I must set aside at least 30 minutes a night for writing or it will never get done. Tomorrow I will start; this blog will be my testimony! My story isn’t going to write itself and it deserves to be finished! I may be scared that it will not come out as I planned, but not doing it is only making it all the more worse. Time to get my priorities in order!