This writing every day is sucking the life out of me. I am eight days in and ready to throw in the towel.
Fly the coop.
Blow this taco stand.
Ready to bounce.
It should NOT be this difficult. I have SEVENTY NINE partially written drafts. The ideas are there but I am unable to finish them. They are posts that are so close to my heart and must be perfect before I hit publish. And so they wallow in drafts jail. Several times a day I generate new ideas for a post and even do some mind writing. And yet. And yet they never come to fruition.
What am I afraid of?
What do you do when you are afraid?
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