We've Hit the Runway (and by hit I mean landed, not gone into the ground like a dart at 600 mph)
After struggling with Impostor's Syndrome every morning for five years, it looks like I landed the damn plane.
I'm still cleaning up a small list of things, but the last major edit of The Man You Trust is done. Now I just read it out loud over the next two weeks, make line edits based on what I hear, and send it off to the copy editor.
That's not to say it's good, mind you. But I clearly got every single ounce out of my writing ability. I overestimated my writing ability when this started, but I underestimated my ability to learn. Knowing less but learning more worked out much better in the end.
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