A turn of events mid-post
Apr. 29th, 2025 02:46 pmSometimes I wish I had some more energy. After walking the dog, doing house chores and eating lunch I'm pretty done for the day. And it's after lunch I have time for everything else. All the fun stuff, but shit, I'm tired.
I really want to write today, I was this ready earlier, but the kitchen was a mess.
Now I'm pooped. And I have dog training this evening.
I just got a random message from my beta reader. I've told her about my lack of confidence and that I'm taking a break (she's reading my book, or what I was hoping could become a book one day). She couldn't stop thinking about it and just wanted to let me know, "you have some of the most vivid characters I've read for a long time and an awesome quest for saving your protagonist's family."
Well, fuck me. I don't know how to handle that kind of praise. I always have a hard time believing people saying nice stuff, but I'm actually tearing up.
My life have left me feeling like such a fuck-up, And hitting this wall of self-doubt with the one thing I always loved doing just ... it's such a crushing feeling.
And now my friend, who I just shared the praise with, is praising me too.
Now I really don't know what to do. Stop it ðŸ˜
I wish I was better at believing in myself. I know a lot of it is trauma from undiagnosed ADHD/autism, my mom, bullying at school and never being good, always average. I was never a straight A-student, and my mom somehow always makes my successes hers. And I didn't get very far in life, no education or ability to do a job (I'm living on early retirement benefit).
I don't know. I'm very afraid of any kind of pride or feeling good at anything. It always ends in disappointment.
Shit. This post wasn't supposed to be this dark.
I'm gonna walk the dog and get some air, before I answer people. I can't think right now.
I really want to write today, I was this ready earlier, but the kitchen was a mess.
Now I'm pooped. And I have dog training this evening.
I just got a random message from my beta reader. I've told her about my lack of confidence and that I'm taking a break (she's reading my book, or what I was hoping could become a book one day). She couldn't stop thinking about it and just wanted to let me know, "you have some of the most vivid characters I've read for a long time and an awesome quest for saving your protagonist's family."
Well, fuck me. I don't know how to handle that kind of praise. I always have a hard time believing people saying nice stuff, but I'm actually tearing up.
My life have left me feeling like such a fuck-up, And hitting this wall of self-doubt with the one thing I always loved doing just ... it's such a crushing feeling.
And now my friend, who I just shared the praise with, is praising me too.
Now I really don't know what to do. Stop it ðŸ˜
I wish I was better at believing in myself. I know a lot of it is trauma from undiagnosed ADHD/autism, my mom, bullying at school and never being good, always average. I was never a straight A-student, and my mom somehow always makes my successes hers. And I didn't get very far in life, no education or ability to do a job (I'm living on early retirement benefit).
I don't know. I'm very afraid of any kind of pride or feeling good at anything. It always ends in disappointment.
Shit. This post wasn't supposed to be this dark.
I'm gonna walk the dog and get some air, before I answer people. I can't think right now.