“Editing is part of any serious writer’s journey. We all need eyes other than our own on our material, even if it’s scary to put your soul on paper and hand it over.”
I see the stories as something I sorted out, something I worked through. A problem I solved.
“I’ve learned not to share a piece of writing if my main reason for sharing is that I want validation from someone else.”
“Treat it like a job and Divorce it utterly from all notions of a job: Both things are true.”
When/where you find yourself scared and paralyzed, either of something you are writing, of revealing yourself through the work, or for any other reason, how do you start moving again? And by moving I mean forward, not backwards, as in retreating?
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