It's been months since I laid my hands on the draft. I get the perfect time and place to start working on it, yet, I stop myself from working on it. Sometimes, I escape from it. There's no one who knows what I'm working on and what I'm doing yet, there's a fear of judgement, fear that I may not finish. With that fear, I don't even start.
Even now, I'm not starting the book yet, I'm becoming comfortable to pen down my fears. Hope I'll get peace with my fears and act on it soon.
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