It amazing how quickly time can pass. I have been back in Canada for a year and a half now, and have settled back into a routine that is dangerously close to the one I had before I left town. I get up in the morning, walk the dog, work the day, walk the dog, make dinner, clean up, watch a little tv and go to bed.
Gone are the hours of reading, walking, and writing that I enjoyed on my year off. I have come back to my old life and not made the dramatic life altering changes that I had hoped for.
I have written 70,000 words that could probably be a novel, but the self-doubt I carry about is making it difficult to put the work out into the world. But, if I don't put it out there I will stay exactly where I am.
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