Life Is Very Difficult

May honest folk proper.


I don't intend this blog to provide the readers with useful information. I just want to write what I want to write, or to be more exact, what comes to my mind when I set about writing an article. Useful information is hard to provide when you want it to be valuable. Information abounds in this age and useful information can be found everywhere. In particular, information about grammar is explained on a great many websites. Therefore, even if I write an article about it, it will be of little value. I don't feel like adding another valueless piece.

But there is a trouble about this way of writing. The same themes recur to my mind. I have wanted more than once to write about a compliment which a professor gave to me some years ago. I have wanted at least three times to write about those teachers who are too confident about themselves to be trusted. I have wanted countless times to write about my stiff neck which sometimes gives me seemingly endless torture. Every time these same themes come to my mind, I feel depressed to realize my limited creativity.