So finally, I enter.
And it’s not too difficult. It isn’t a desire to write compulsively, though that is there too. It’s just a challenge – to complete something that I started out, to see my writing through. Though that’s what I do for a living; the writing, I mean.
Or perhaps it is to polish what I write.
Or a niggling doubt that I really have no talent where writing is concerned. I am not entirely sure. But here I am, blogging. Finally.