Just the thought of sending your work to be published along with "real" writers you admire is just...stomachache-inducing.
Lately, I’ve been trying to rely less on feelings of motivation to get things done and more on the principle of discipline, but alas, my mind is an ornery 3-year-old, so I often have to trick it into being disciplined.
12pm – Realize it’s almost lunch time and I have failed to get literally anything done.
Okay, I won’t string you along on this one. Yes, the answer is absolutely yes.
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You can do more. This doesn’t mean you aren’t doing enough right now, it means you contain multitudes, you are a powerful force full of too many stories to tell the same one over and over.
I am so excited to announce that I'm the newest author of "Recovering from Mental Illness," a blog on the popular mental health website, HealthyPlace.com.
The only way to get published anywhere is to actually submit your work. That guy might have gotten published because he was a man or because he has “life experience,” but ultimately, he got published because he submitted.
Whenever I put on my combat boots and layer a chunky sweater over a sundress, I hear a little voice in my head all day long that says “Fuck yeah, I am providing a valuable service because I have a marketable skill.” You just don’t get that vibe from your underwear (or maybe you do, in which case, kudos).