I started writing my first book almost a year ago. And then I quit. I hit a damn wall. For the past month, it has crept back into my psyche, like it's ready to be come forth and for me to finally finish it. So, here's me, re-committed to my book. I'm really excited about it. It's real and very much based on experiences I have had in the last decade or so.
Bear with me. I may be re-committing in another six months.
*November is National Novel Writing Month, and I'd love to submit my first draft at the end of the month to celebrate my #32!