I don’t need you to tell me that I’m good at what I do. I know I am.
And well, if I can’t do it literally, I’m going to kick ass with my work.
Because dammit, I deserve this. And so many other people, whose opinions I value, think I do, too.
Last exercise
It’s been two weeks since the first day of the writing retreat I attended in Portugal. I jumped right back into work upon arriving from
