Swimming in Blood
Sharing my experience of writing
Jul 21 · 4 min read
I believed, like any beginning novice writer, I would be a writer apart from other writers. Therefore, I could not embrace other writers because I believed, falsely, that I held some secret. In the end, of course, that secret was nothing more than my ego at work.
There is a chasm of difference between believing oneself a writer and knowing how to…