In a holding pattern

 The house is prepped and we've had a few viewings. Now we just have to sell. So we wait. And wait.

I keep trying to write, but nothing's coming. I can't seem to *think*, if that makes any sense. I physically can write, which is an improvement over a few months ago, but I find myself writing in circles without making any directional progress. This has been an ongoing problem for quite a while now and I'm not sure what else I can do to make it stop. I'm hoping that new surroundings, living somewhere away from a lifetime of angst, anger and bad memories will help.

Something will help. Right?