I was beginning to feel like a failure with each Sunday that passed and no new content to post. I would sit down to write and the words just were not coming to me. Even though I was feeling defeated I respect my readers too much to put out material that I know is weak and crappy just for the sake of being "consistent". So, needless to say this hiatus was unexpected and unplanned.
As the weeks passed I started to search as to why I couldn't find the words and all the while my zeal for writing started to fade. I started to doubt myself and my talent. It was in this brief absence that I discovered that I was being ungrateful. More so ungrateful when it came to my relationship than with writing.
Ungrateful - not feeling or showing gratitude.