time I stepped into the the real life writing world and although I was prepared, I just could not help but be absolutely blown away.
There was no room for errors and I knew I blew it during some moments of the conference but I knew he could smell fear and so I just buckled down and took on the spitfire.
It was inferno after inferno and I felt belittled, shamed, and “amateurized.” The only thing that ran over my mind during every single minute of it was “I have to go on. I have to go on. I just have to. You can’t quit now.”
And I am not quitting and when I told him that “I can take on any challenge,” that is exactly what I am going to do.