Burnout

Like a cutting from an old plant placed into new soil, properly placed and cared for, I will survive. I will thrive. I will rise up.

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Skinned Knees

I pulled up her notes and saw long paragraphs about characters and setting and plot--way more notes than I was expecting. I instantly felt queasy. Because this wasn’t my first draft. I’d been working on this story on and off for years, and after several runs of revisions and critique partners, I finally felt like I was in a place where all I needed was some last-minute editing.

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