Seeing the Light

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I’m almost there. After years of writing, rethinking, and revising my story, the final pieces are finally falling into place, and I can finally see a light at the end of the tunnel. Within weeks, I should have my book published on Amazon. After that, I’ll announce it to the world and do a little ditsy dance of joy. It won’t seem real though, until I hold a copy of it in my hands. But for the time being, the pesky little voice that has been telling me to get back to work, has stopped

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Dead Lines

For months now, I’ve bullied myself over my book. I harangue myself for being past the deadline–the one I thought I should have reached by now. Each time I read through my manuscript, I make changes and pray they will be the last. Strangely enough, I’m beginning to actually enjoy the process of late. Polishing up my book will simply taking longer than I had anticipated, but will be much better in the end. And besides, why have a deadline?