Freezing

Sometimes, it can feel a little weird when I find myself actually enjoying the research involved in writing informational articles. It's been about a week now since I've written a new poem or other piece of creative writing. I've been posting bits of my novel, but that is all written already.

I was asked about the prequel to my novel,  No Sensible People, which I started quite some time ago. I haven't worked on it in ages, and I don't exactly know what I'll think when I do go back to it. I feel like I've evolved so much since I started No Sensible People. There's a strength that wants to come through, if I just keep working at it.

There are times I feel like it's all I can do to tread water, and other times when I think anything is possible. And I freeze because of my nerves, because this may be my last shot. What if I can't make it work? What if I don't succeed?What if I do?

It's that last question that maked it hard. Because win or lose freezing is probably inevitable. I just need to keep moving