I must actually be getting somewhere with this whole writing thing. Not only can I be self-critical, but I’m okay with the self-criticism. In fact, it’s constructive self-criticism.
When I reviewed what I’d written over the proceeding thirty days I laughed. It was awful. It was perfect. Huh? It’s a better story than the writing that tells it, that’s for sure, but it’s also full of so much more than I’d planned. In other words, revising is what makes a story great, but there must be adequate ingredients to use.
Part of what got me here was a fantastic…
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