I know, me too. Does this sound familiar? When you sit down to write either no words come, or the ones that do are so awful you wouldn’t line a litter tray with them?
I know, me too.
That’s why I practise.
Practice writing warms up my writing muscles – my hands, brain, heart, senses. And when it’s done, it’s done. Its just practising. No one has to see it, and you don’t send it anywhere. But if you carry on doing it, all that other writing you want to do will be so much better.