May 6, 2020
Hitting a Wall
You know that feeling when you finish the novel and the world is wide and the possibilities endless? That was a feeling.
Now I’m anxiously scraping together anyone with a pulse to beta read for me and researching literary agents, all the while trying to convince myself that what was miraculous a month ago is not now, in fact, hot garbage.
How is this a thing that authors do on the regular? I already have anxiety, please and thank you – this rollercoaster of feelings is not for me.
