Expectation Burns

Potential demands execution.

If a story holds promise, it is the writer’s obligation to meet it.

Well, my Cozy has gobs of potential. It reeks of high expectation. Stinks of prospective success. This should be a good thing, right?

Yeah, tell that to the OCD ravaging my head.

The more I write my Cozy, the more I feel like I’m failing it.

How self-flagellating is that crap?

Until tomorrow…

Chloe