The truth is that 75% of my blog posts are written under 55 minutes because I can’t even write the words. I have no idea why I don’t write more. I am constantly writing, but still don’t have the desire to get better at it.

Actually, I don’t know when I’m ever going to write a post that is 75% something. Its getting tougher to write. I feel like I am getting better at the more difficult things, but if I dont practice to the level of my past, I am sure it will not take me long to get back to being in the same ballpark.

There are two types of bloggers: those who do it because they’re addicted to it, and those who write because they love it. I guess I’m the latter.

It is true. Many people who are addicted to writing will claim that they have “a writer’s block” but actually that is just the way they like to think about it. The truth is that they are just trying to get through the day. Their goal is to get something written, so they will spend every waking moment before they fall asleep writing.

I think the writer in me is the opposite of the addict. I’m not a writer, I’m a mom and wife. But I’ve recently been thinking about how I’ve been a mom for a long time, and how it is not only a full time job, but the biggest stress that I face everyday. This is not to say that I don’t love writing; I really do.

I’m not going to lie: writing is a very stressful activity. It can be extremely draining, especially when you have deadlines and have to write your book before you can even think about doing your kids’ homework. In a way, it is a full time job, and it is demanding. But it is also a beautiful thing, and I am very glad that I was able to find a way to do it.

I’m not going to lie, I’m not a fan of stress. I don’t like it at all, and it has nothing to do with my feelings on writing. It is very stressful when you have too much pressure and have no time to breathe. The only time I feel safe is when I have a deadline, and I never feel safe when I have nothing to do.

And with that in mind, my husband and I decided to split the amount of responsibility for my kids homework between each of us. Each of us would take turns doing it. As my husband is the primary one, he had to find the time to do it too, and I had to find the money to do it. It was a nice compromise, but it did mean I had to be around to provide the supervision and supervision had to be taken care of.

The goal in the game is to find a way to kill all five Visionaries. To be honest, the idea of killing them all came from my husband’s idea. As the games’ creator, he’s seen so many of them go down that he wanted to ensure that these five would never again be faced with the threat of death.

I think it’s important to point out that this is not a game that is meant to be a “kill or be killed” game. The game isn’t trying to end the world. It’s a game about the five Visionaries, and if you play it, it’s pretty obvious that they’ll be trying to make you pay for the blood of your friends.