I was proud of my memory and disliked having it prompted. So I sat staring at the diary, as at a blank space in a crossword puzlle. Still no light came.
What can I say for light?
Not a teacher.
The condition you are describing, if I understand you, can be called "writer's block."
So, "still I had writer's block."
Or "my mind went blank."
Or even "the words would not come."
You could change light to inspiration.
Rover