I put my novel in a box and put it under my bed. I just did this.
I was about halfway through editing the first draft into an entirely different second draft. Editing hurt my brain and body. I've been editing for two years.
It took me two weeks to bring myself to put it away forever.
I feel better with it under my bed.
I am excited to write and complete my second novel.
Wednesday
'DEATH' OF MY FIRST NOVEL
WHAT IS THIS? meaningless blog writing, novel
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that feeling can feel better than finishing. congrats, seriously. cut the wound.
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