My loves! Hello! Good news — the book writing continues to go well. I didn’t make my deadline to finish the first draft by last Friday but it’s ok, that deadline was just for me. My editor is expecting words in July and he will get them. I have been reminding myself that all of this is a choice. As a child, if anyone had asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I’d have said a writer. And look, now I am. Its wonderful. And yet I make it heavy and a drag and I load it all up with ‘this isn’t good enough’ or ‘who cares what you have to say?’ or — my favourite, ‘this is narcissistic bullshit.’
I'm Having So Much Fun
I'm Having So Much Fun
I'm Having So Much Fun
My loves! Hello! Good news — the book writing continues to go well. I didn’t make my deadline to finish the first draft by last Friday but it’s ok, that deadline was just for me. My editor is expecting words in July and he will get them. I have been reminding myself that all of this is a choice. As a child, if anyone had asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I’d have said a writer. And look, now I am. Its wonderful. And yet I make it heavy and a drag and I load it all up with ‘this isn’t good enough’ or ‘who cares what you have to say?’ or — my favourite, ‘this is narcissistic bullshit.’