This day, I almost gave up on writing. I felt like a schizophrenic.
I wrote complete episodes of the series ‘Friday Before Valentine ‘three weeks ago; And while trying to edit, at the same time, watch that my son doesn’t fall out from his cot, I deleted everything. Everything!
Over 22,000 words plus. Vanished!
I sat down and wept like a baby. I wept and my kid sister asked if everything was fine. I nodded and cried again.
I wept until I became tired, slept off and someone reminded me in my dream that I didn’t complete that story.
I woke up, began the story all over again.
I just completed it, and I feel like there is absolutely nothing being alive cannot do.
You can rewrite your story.
You can make mistakes and rewrite your stories again, and again if you’re determined.
Good morning. ☀️
I wrote complete episodes of the series ‘Friday Before Valentine ‘three weeks ago; And while trying to edit, at the same time, watch that my son doesn’t fall out from his cot, I deleted everything. Everything!
Over 22,000 words plus. Vanished!
I sat down and wept like a baby. I wept and my kid sister asked if everything was fine. I nodded and cried again.
I wept until I became tired, slept off and someone reminded me in my dream that I didn’t complete that story.
I woke up, began the story all over again.
I just completed it, and I feel like there is absolutely nothing being alive cannot do.
You can rewrite your story.
You can make mistakes and rewrite your stories again, and again if you’re determined.
Good morning. ☀️
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