I'm feeling rather overwhelmed.
It's just sort of everything that seems to be at the same time. There may be enough hours in the day to type all the words, but my brain cannot function for very long. I can't write quality words all the live long day.
I think I just need to start. Because that's all I can do--start, and give it the best I've got.
I know this, yet I can't help but freak out and go into the whole but if I don't I'll fail and won't get into college and end up working at the corner store pumping gas, all because I couldn't come up with the right words.
I don't know where to start. Somehow, talking with my teacher gave me less confidence in myself. (Although that's really not surprising, considering that he told me he wondered how he was ever going to teach me to write.)
(Those last two sentences are my compromise on this. Maybe more will come later, maybe not.)
My compromise was to start here. It might not be something I can send to a college, or have my overly judgmental teacher grade, but it's a way for me to get the words flowing.
To remember that I can write.
And that sometimes I'm even pretty good at it.
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