I ordered my proof copies, and they are on their way! I still hesitate to say that I've written a book; instead, I keep calling it a manuscript or proof copies until the real book is done. It only takes a few seconds for insecurity to set in, and it sucks. But I am still grateful because I am doing what is real for me, and I am MOVING FORWARD. I will keep embracing every bit of joy that tries to overcome my doubt. But when will it ever go away? Doubt, aren't you tired of me?
OK! Don't Get Too Excited Now...
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