As many of you know, I am in the processes of writing a book. There's a slight problem though. Okay, a big problem. I seem to be having trouble finding/making the time to write. I am so busy running the girls to swimming, park programs, etc. that I haven't had much quality writing time.
When I begin to think of the end product (a complete memoir) I get stressed. At this point there doesn't seem to be an end in sight. I have always wanted to write a book and now I finally have a really good story to be told. I know it will get done and it may take years, but I have to remind myself that it's okay that it's going to take a long time. I am living my life, a life that I had only dreamed of living. So, if that means my book won't be done in the near future, I'm okay with that.
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