I am a hopeless man. By saying I'm hopeless, I don't mean to trigger your sympathy. I'm just stating a fact of life.
I've tried to complete NaNoWriMo so many times in the past. Each time life and my anxiety about my financial status have always come between me and the goal.
"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you." – Maya Angelou.
And I've been carrying an untold story for a decade.
At the ripe age of 33 and the beginning of another year, I decided that I need to give myself a chance to tell that story. Unless I succeed in becoming a content creator and free myself from the rat race, life will only get more stressful and demanding.
I need to make it happen for myself. I don't care if this website stays unread for an eternity. I just want to get this out of my system so I can make sense of it.
I'm going to be completely honest with you – I don't have a full outline for this story. I don't even know all of the characters. But I know enough to get started and to finish it with my main character.
This novel blog will be the first draft, and I need to finish it to start working on editing the completed monster. If you want to come along for the ride, I welcome you – I just wanted you to be fully aware of what you're getting into.
Thank you for reading!
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