Sometimes I wonder if I would have been better off just finding another full-time job, and keeping the whole ‘write-a-book’ thing in my back pocket. It would have been less stressful, I think. And that’s saying a lot, considering that I’m a freaking social worker.

There are days when I just don’t enjoy the process. Although to be honest, a lot of my process part is avoiding the writing part.

Why do I make this so hard on myself? I’m such a weirdo.

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