About once a month, I lie awake at night wondering whether I should scrap my novel. This is nothing more than an expression of baseless anxiety on my part - everyone who's read any part of it has had nothing but good things to say. Still, I hound myself... is this really the story I want to be writing? Should I have gone with a Fantasy Western instead of a Fantasy Arabian? Where am I really going with this, and what am I going to do when I get there? What if it's crap? Am I ever going to make a serious connection with my main character?
Every time I do this, my husband does his best to reassure me that I should keep working on it. My best friend said, if worse comes to worse, I can finish this story, write the Western, and see which one I like better, but I absolutely must finish this story.
Self-doubt is tough. But mine usually goes away after a good night's sleep, and when I go back to my story, I love it again. I agree with most of the others - take a break. Watch stupid rom-coms or action movies, whichever floats your boat. After all, you DID keep the faith... you finished the novel.