| Sunday, December 28, 2003 |
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I am getting worried. New ideas are definitely not just coming to me. I am not sure if I can handle this kind of lifestyle. I'm not used to waiting, and I lack patience. I like to be doing things. I like to be productive and earning money. Maybe if I was writing and submitting I would feel different, but it is very diffucult without ideas.
Nothing seems right to me when I write. My ideas seem flat and unimaginative. I am also having a problem finding places to submit my work. The books I have are overwhelming.
These ups and downs are not very pleasant. I am starting to feel like something is wrong with me. One week I am on top of the world, and the next I am ready to give up. Writing about it helps, but then I start to feel like all I ever do is complain about writing or toot my own horn when I talk about the good side of it. |
posted by Kelly @ 12/28/2003 04:09:00 PM   |
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Name: Kelly
Home: Dallas, Pennsylvania, United States
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On July 24, 2012 my happily ever after was forever altered when my beautiful 22 year old daughter, Kelci, lost her life in a car accident. Life as I knew it ceased to exist, and now I'm faced with learning how to live again without her here. This is my Kelci Ever After.
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