I didn’t want to write today.
I’ve been really struggling recently with trying to figure out what my my next step looks like. Of course, some of my next steps are pretty obvious. I need to finish editing book one and get to book two! But there’s other things that I worry about too, things like:
Where am I going to live after I leave home? I mean, I have to leave home at some point, right? 😉
What am I going to accomplish in the next five years? Will I land a publishing contract? Get married? Move? Finally become someone who can string three intelligible sentences together in a row when speaking? Did I spell intelligible right?
Should I go full-time at work? Would I still have time to write? Shouldn’t I be writing now?
I’ve realized, especially recently, that I’ve let these sorts of questions and worries build…
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