Author turns his life around

In the past two weeks, I noticed a great flaw in my writing which I ignored until now.

I thought that I found all my problems in the last notice, but that was only the tip of the iceberg.

I have good days, and I have bad days.

On good days, I nail my chapters on the first try. Only taking about two hours to make good content without much editing. My fingers fly on the keyboard, and I'm having incredible fun.

On bad days, I have trouble focusing on the task at hand. While I can still write good content, it may take more than twice the time, with only half the fun.

And that is, as long as I care enough to edit my chapter to high heavens.

Now there's two ways to combat this problem.

Either only write on good days, or make sure that every day is a good day.

That means, that from now on I'll make sure to sleep on time, eat healthy, and move around regularly. (Some of my bad days were caused by me flat out refusing to eat my greens. What am I? A child? I'm 20 years old, damnit!!!)

A creative mind resides either in a healthy or aching body. And I'm too young, and too-much-not-a-masochist to choose the latter.

(I also noticed the irony of writing about Martial Arts, while eating trash, sleeping badly, and sitting with bad posture on my butt all day.)

The next chapter may be delayed a bit, since my last two days were bad days.

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Man. In these past 10 days, I've learned more about myself than all my life before. If you had asked me before, I'd probably told you that I'd never change.

And now I actually have the motivation to improve my lifestyle, just because writing is so fun.

It's like I'm trying to accommodate an addiction.