I have to say, writing a novel has been the most challenging for me. Not so much because I couldn’t let my imagination flow, but because, others would read and judge my work. I cannot tell you how much I have panicked, felt discouraged, almost given up on my dream and my hard work.
But, something pushed me, even in the darkest moments as I sat wondering what was I doing all this for.
The funny thing is, if I told you, you wouldn’t believe the reasons behind why I persevered. It’s a long story and a secret I will perhaps take to the grave, or maybe make a novel of, years down the road.