I’m trying to pick up writing again, but I’m finding it harder than I expected. Maybe it is because I am not yet completely out of my particular rabbit hole. Maybe it is because I keep using and thinking in three different languages every day and my brain cannot fix itself on one of them only. Or maybe it’s just that I need to put in a bit more of work.
You know you are lucky when a friend textes «Hey, do you know this group? I think you’d like it», and you have never heard of the group before but you trust your friend and you actually like it.
You are lucky because you know you have good friends that know you well.