A First for Everything
So, I graduated likeβ¦ wait, let me count on my fingersβ¦ three months ago? And honestly, I feel so unbelievably free, it's kinda terrifying. Iβve had way too much time to just sit, stare at my story folders, and, wellβ¦ exist. But guess what? Iβm kinda back. Out of nowhere, I got this crazy burst of motivation to actually do something. Shocking, right?
For the past few weeks, Iβve been writing, sending out job apps, and even learning how to drive (which, by the way, is way less stressful than deciding if my main character should die in the end). But now? Now Iβm taking things seriously. Iβm pushing my writing further, focusing on myself, and ignoring anyone who tries to tell me otherwise.
"I could do this all day."
courtesy of cosmicawg
