A long day leads to a quiet evening.
Writing is sanctuary.
A blank screen. A soft whirring from the computer.
A foggy block.
A barrier to safe solitude.
Fingers next to keys. Hovering. And then the familiar clicking rhythm.
No clear reason.
The mind quiets and finds rest.
Clarity.
I read and write to help calm my mind each evening. When I have writer’s block, I push through it because I know the result is worth it. After a busy day on the unit, in the clinic, or wherever you provide care, how do you quiet your brain and find rest?
