It is January. I should have written 5 short stories by now. I haven’t.
This challenge is too big for me and I’ve been wondering for quite some time what got me to commit to it in August. Then, I was 7 months pregnant with a toddler at home. Today, my daughter is 9 weeks old and keeping us pretty busy. Adding the term papers that I still have to finish for school and… erm… yap, now why did I do that? Who knows why.
I admit that I failed. Maybe one day, when I’m a big girl, I am up for this challenge.
I’m still dreaming of finding time to write. One day, I am sure…