The toughest decision I’ve had to make in recent years was just committing to writing my memoir and actually finishing it. I’m not published yet. I’m still in the copy-edit stage, but getting here wasn’t straightforward. There were so many moments where I thought, “Should I really keep going with this?” or “Who’s even going to read this thing?”
But I kept choosing to stick with it, even on the days when the whole project felt impossible. And that choice to not give up has been the hardest part. Now that I’m this close to the finish line, I’m glad I didn’t walk away, even if the next steps still feel a little intimidating.
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