The week is off to a bad start…

Confidence in my writing today is at a low right now. I need to stop judging the quality of my writing on whether or not other people desire to write with me. 

It’s hard, though. I keep asking myself ‘what’s wrong with my writing and the characters I create? Is there something unappealing about them and/or my writing that actually repels people?’

Depressing day. Very depressing day.

Thinking about writing and the struggles I face.

Ever since I could remember, I’ve wanted to be a writer. When I was a little girl, I would write stories all the time. Stories about kids overcoming foes, stories about magic bubble gum, this long thing I wrote as a teenager about the sandman kidnapping children. I was always writing, and when I wasn’t writing, I was reading.