Not much time to post right now, but I wanted to jot down some thoughts while they were fresh in my mind. I wrote and posted Why I Write: A Personal Statement because I knew there would be moments like this--when I would look at my writing and think:
1. Who the hell am I kidding? I have no idea what I'm doing.
2. It's pedestrian, derivative, boring, and just plain bad.
3. There's so much I have to learn; I don't even know if I'm capable of learning it.
4. What if I just don't have anything meaningful to say?
Sometimes I think I am my own worst enemy.
1. Who the hell am I kidding? I have no idea what I'm doing.
2. It's pedestrian, derivative, boring, and just plain bad.
3. There's so much I have to learn; I don't even know if I'm capable of learning it.
4. What if I just don't have anything meaningful to say?
Sometimes I think I am my own worst enemy.
