Bringing home the bacon to find I have no pan, I finally wrote a chapter that made me feel like I got my grove back. But once I read it I reanalyzed I didn’t have a pan to fry it up in…
I got the bacon now I need to write the pan, I think half of the chapters I have written are brilliant, the other half is basically going in the trash.
This is more a rant that anything else, and since Steph has become my only true reader, since Shakespeare has become so busy.
I know she will tell me something to make me feel better about it, like always.
I know my post have become more about my failures than my successes, but I feel growth happens more from falling down and picking yourself back up again. It does helps to hear advice from others or to hear author’s story about their struggles from writing.
I just hope once I do have the bacon and the pan I have a fire to cook it on….
Thx for reading