I have done everything other than write today. I've bitched about not knowing who to ask to publish or agent my work. I've read other people's queries. I've actually done some work at work. I've opened every separate chapter document on my google docs account, checked word count and figured out how much I still have to write.
I've mused in a self-indulgent fashion with regards to how bad my work is, and how lacking in true talent it actually is.
I've written this post.
It's not writer's block - I know what scenes I need to write - it's that 'almost finished self doubt' period. It's killing me.
Plus I'm bored. Who's going to join me?
I've mused in a self-indulgent fashion with regards to how bad my work is, and how lacking in true talent it actually is.
I've written this post.
It's not writer's block - I know what scenes I need to write - it's that 'almost finished self doubt' period. It's killing me.
Plus I'm bored. Who's going to join me?