Drive

I know I need to get back to writing. The script that I’ve been doing all this time is still not finished. It makes me feel damn frustrated. What’s wrong with me? The story had long been completed in my head but I can’t seem to finish typing it.

Maybe I need to focus. There are so many things that preoccupy my restless mind, most of which are insignificant.

Maybe I need some time off. Work eats up most of my time.

So many reasons, so many excuses. I guess, what I lack is inspiration, a drive to keep me moving.

I need to be inspired, not by a person but by the dream I have so long desired. How many times have I planned to join a scriptwriting contest and suddenly back out? This time, I know I have to take the initial steps that will lead to the realization of the dream. A contest alone won’t lead me to victory. It’s the challenges and obstacles that I’ll meet along the way that will test my capacity to succeed. If success will ever come my way...