I love writing stories. Whenever anyone asked about
my hobby, I'd go on and on about how much I enjoyed it. Writing
makes me feel alive and connected to the world as time mysteriously flew by when I write.
However, most people don't actually know about my real favorite hobby. It isn't writing. In fact, it's washing dishes. I don't really tell anyone about this because I'm afraid people gonna find it weird. I mean, the last time I told somebody I like washing dishes, she tilted her head like the bent-neck lady.
For
me, dishwashing isn't just a boring chore as many people might think. It's so therapeutic. I like the feel of fresh water on my hands and the smell of the lemony dish soap. It makes me feel calm and refreshed.
But then I grew older and life got busy. My job took up most of my time, and I stopped doing the
things I loved. Until one day, I quit my job for a milion reasons and lucky me, someone’s
got my back. I'm finally free, and decided to focus on myself again.
I remembered a blog I had started years ago and thought, why not write again? So, here I am sitting down, feeling super excited. But writing isn't as easy as I remembered. My mind felt stuck, I stared at the blank screen for hours and
couldn’t think of what to write.
However, I didn’t give up. I tried everything to get inspired. I watch movies, revisit my old writings, and yes, wash more dishes. Slowly, ideas started coming back. And soon, this blog is gonna be back alive with my new stories. Stay tuned! ^-^
