A writer?

 My oldest sister, when I related earlier how much difficulty I was having writing blogs — not for lack of ideas or because I didn’t know how to say something but because the physical act of typing overwhelmed me —  wrote that I’d figure it  out because I was a writer. 

I am not sure I will figure it out, and if doing so is required as a writer, I probably am no writer.

I find it taking longer and longer to write. Even then I still have  errors.

It takes me so long. I write what  I want to say  in advance in my head. Then when typing it out, I leave out things I thought to say but will take too long.

I had a riff on dictation software not being for me because 80% of the time Siri responds to my request to call not by  saying, “To who?” We’ll ignore her bad grammar. Instead she says, “Really? I always wanted to be cool?” But the riff was too long.

Friedreich's ataxia robs one of so so much.