Viable creations

I needed to believe in myself that what I was creating was worth it.  It had to be viable.  My boss wouldn’t have any of it if I didn’t put it together in his precise fucking format.  Dickhead.  This was my idea.  I had to hold my fucking own and prove it.  Not to the dickhead, but to myself.  I needed to.  I so needed it – to have faith in my ability to fucking write.  Even if whatever I hashed out was utter shit, I just needed to keep writing.  This was who I was – who I am.  I’m a writer.  I create things.  I love – cherish being able to grow with my writing.  And to be a viable creator of things.




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