Love, I can feel your sad. I’m not going to presume to be able to give YOU advice but I also believe that that ‘lull’ is part of any artistic life (I’m not being grandiose, I think it’s true of great writers and painters and also people who enjoy doodling on beer mats when they’re drunk) sometimes it’s all flow and creation, sometimes it’s like a bastard hybrid of creative constipation and hitting your head repeatedly against a brick wall! You probably know that but it’s different when it’s ‘you’ I know. It’s frustrating beyond belief and that frustration makes it even harder....and it just feels shit. If I can do anything to help, let me know. Like, seriously, anything.
But for now, let me feed you some truth that I hope will serve as a dopamine hit....*brings you into her blog, makes you sit by the fire, brings you tea and a fluffy blanket and tells you to listen*
I have read your stuff, I have found it touching and beautiful and sexy. They are gorgeous gifts to our fic loving community. You are talented and wonderful. Even if your muse is taking a moment to recharge. More than that, you are obviously very loved, by your friends and by other people in the fandom. You are often tagged in reblogs where people share blogs, people and fics that they love. You know that but sometimes when things are shit it’s nice to hear it from someone else. More than that, when I was still fairly new here you took the time to respond to me and interact with me, something I appreciated and will never forget. You were nice and funny and kind. You still are, obviously. And you were encouraging even though the stuff I wrote was not your personal favourite type of fic, you were still supportive and lovely. We aren’t super close but it’s always awesome to see your posts and seeing you about always makes me smile. Go easy on yourself. You are a delight and your inspiration and skill will come back recharged soon enough. Just soak in the love, enjoy the dopamine (hopefully!) and reach out anytime. Whatever you write next will be stunning, I’m sure, in the mean time it’ll just be the you-ness of you that stuns us all.
*forces you to have a cake by the fireside and then to look at a collection of photos of Jared Padalecki’s hands, whether or not you want to*