Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Help

I've known it, but now I've had to sit still long enough to face it. I'm not writing because I'm scared. It could take a book in and of itself to talk about what I'm scared of. But I'm scared. So I'm going to sit here some more and keep trying to not be scared enough to write.
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3 comments:

Mary said...

I'm confused. What are you scared of? How can we help?

September 18, 2008 at 5:19:00 PM CDT
Mary said...

Psst. Email me!

September 18, 2008 at 5:19:00 PM CDT
Emilie said...

I guess that the closer I get to what I what this book to be, the more scared I get, the more exhilarated and paralyzed I feel simultaneously. Does that make sense? Instead of forcing myself into the chair, I'm finding excuses to distract myself - volleyball (which I'm enjoying) and boys (an old standby favorite distraction of mine).

So basically, I just need a good spanking, most likely. :)

HOW are YOU doing??

Emilie

September 18, 2008 at 6:23:00 PM CDT

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