I can’t deny that there are moments in the past twenty-four hours that I’ve seriously came close to giving up. Seriously, give up on all of this. Delete LLB, delete Twitter and just retreat back into anonymity.
But in the last few hours I got to thinking.
I would be doing myself a massive disservice if I gave up. I would effectively be nixing the work I’ve done over the past fourteen months in one fell swoop. Robbing myself of the things I love.
And nothing is worth that. Nothing.
I’m still in massive self-doubt about what I’m going to do with my life though.
But the many awesome people (you know who you are and I love you all) (Hard) I spoke to in the past forty-eight hours are the ones that kept me going through my darkest moments.
And you know what the really fucking awesome thing was? The thing that, for the first time in years, made me cry tears of joy?
One of them was Danny Wallace. 🙂