The Grief Spider Web
On surviving my mom, her death and the death of my dream
A foray into how grieving one death can create grief of another, even though they aren’t specifically related.
A foray into how grieving one death can create grief of another, even though they aren’t specifically related.
The creative gap between where we are and where we want to be requires us to push forward or walk away. We are never as stuck as we think we are.
Surviving my core wounds and the grief that weighs me down like a stone around my neck.
Embracing the possibilities so that I can find hope, even in the (almost) dead stem of a ZZ plant named Frank.
Facing into uncertainty rather than running from it even if it means I don’t make the progress I thought I would.
I published my first book in September 2021. I had high expectations but not egregiously high. I didn’t expect bestseller status, but I hoped I could sell at least 250 books in my first year — the bare average an author can expect these days, whether traditionally or self-published. But that was not the case, and the disappointment hit me hard. It rooted its way into my soul and tarnished the joy that drove me to write in the first place. I’ll write the next one, I told myself. Everyone says you… Read More »How Perfectionism & Expectations Darkened My Writing Joy
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