Closure of My Writing Therapy

And on the Eve of No Blue November

3 min readNov 2, 2019

Writing has always made me, I always share with people that I am a writer by heart, that means its just the keyboard and weird thoughts in my mind, even blindfoldly creates it, in fact I am typing closing my eyes( full disclosure: I can type blindfoldly using my windows extension keyboard, still I need to be adept in my mac keyboard to do it) , letting ideas flow in my mind authentically, I am trying to live an honest, authentic life to myself, it does not mean I don’t lie day to day basis.

I Still lie, I lie a lot but I do that on purpose and for the sake of living in a world I don’t understand.

My writing therapy started a month and few days before, when I had run out of budget for taking therapy( I spent a lot of money last year taking therapy though) , then I started to wonder in my mind, how would I survive or take control of the monster inside me, I was searching online, reflecting within, then I found this idea.

I enjoyed the whole journey, in fact it wrote itself, kind of transformation of the writer by his own writing or more bluntly it carried my own vessel, my entire being, whole self. I am publishing a directory here, with one-liners if at any point I would like to go back and reflect. For note, I write for myself mostly, as I enjoy doing the craft and it gives me tremendous joy, also joy comes to me rarely with very few elements of life. That’s why I keep doing it on a continual basis, almost everyday.

Day 1: A Day Spent Literally Well

Day 2 : Peace, Tranquility and Calm

Day 3: Taking Control

My Goals of Trying to Remain Alive is Dwindling

Day 4: A Meditative Morning

Day 5: An Incredibly Beautiful Morning

Understanding My Heart

Day 6: A Blissful Day Ahead

Day 7: Healing and Coping

I have a Mild Chest Pain

Day 8: A Wonderful Cold Morning

Day 9: A Hot Shower and A Good Mood