It’s okay. You will be okay. And so will everything else. Think of the time you will have for your book and your kids. You won’t have to spread yourself so thin.
"Every piece of writing... starts from what I call a grit... a sight or sound, a sentence or happening that does not pass away... but quite inexplicably lodges in the mind."
Wow. Um, congratulations?
Oh you don’t sound happy, I think.
HUgs.
Um. Is this good or bad? Or does the crossing-the-Rubicon of quitting just stress you a lot?
It’s okay. You will be okay. And so will everything else. Think of the time you will have for your book and your kids. You won’t have to spread yourself so thin.
thinking of you.