I haven't posted anything on this blog for over a year. I started it because I thought I could look at the points I thought were important and put them down on this blog. But the problem was that I never really felt qualified to say anything. I didn't feel I should post anything until I had full knowledge on the subject. Boy, that stopped me dead in my tracks.
No one follows this blog. No one sees it. I could just write on what I am struggling with and think it out here, and it won't bother anyone.
Right now I am trying to polish up something I already wrote. I wrote it in NaNoWriMo and I have gone through it again. Well I have scheduled to have my work read and now I'm scared. I don't know if it can ever be good enough.
So where do I start? I really need to toughen up and just do it. Well I did. I got this written and now I'm scared of it. Anyone who is not a writer would think that's nuts. But writers. They know what I'm saying.
Back to the writing books, my only advisers. Let's go to "A story is a Promise" by Bill Johnson.
