Write write WRITE

I have been scribbling up a storm for hours on end. Write write and WRITE! Fantasy, for the most part. Trying to keep myself from being frustrated. That ship of mine? Time for you to come on in! I am busy writing and writing and writing some more. And that is just the story of my life. I have been working on the fantasy worlds and have some more to finish up. But think I will soon start in and write some more as far as books are concerned. More stories more essays more poems and then editing them and putting them all together. Sigh. I need HELP in getting things polished up and ready for publication but have never had a single person step up to the plate to help me in any way. Words are nice but action is nicer. No fault to those who encourage but can't help but there are those who do neither and yet they are in a position to be able to do so. And in the mean time I do what I do: I write. And then I write some more. The creativity pours out of me. Just wish I had the financial resources to take it to the next level ( sigh ). It makes me grieve. I think part of the frustration is knowing my family does not give a damn. And so it continues. Anonymous, ignored and obscure. And I write because my genius is on fire. What else can I do? I pray ( helps me keep sane; thank You, Jesus! ) and I write. Write, write, WRITE! I write.