It seems sort of funny to have to write about not being able to write, don't ya think? Well, at least I still have a sense of humour. It's been a long time since I worked on my novel. It seems that life has gotten in the way. I was on such a roll, got a third of the way through and had it all plotted out. Then, poof...nothing.
When I do start again, I think it's going to have to be a whole new concept. For now at least, I feel so disconnected from my characters. I want to feel them come alive again and speak to me, let me know what they are doing.
Maybe I should approach it in the same way you do a friend you haven't seen for a long time. Just sit there with a cup of coffee and let all that has happened in the last few years come out. Get to know each other again.