Hans.Trondheim
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Allow me to get this off my chest, since we're allowed (and even encouraged) to let off anything that bothers us here.
So yeah, I decided to put a stop to my writing.
"But Hans, you're being dramatic again. You'll delete your works again?"
Nah. I'd rather continue updating that and not remove it (in fact, I only keep deleting it because I'm hoping before), since I already have the chapters written down. Nevertheless, call it dramatic or whatever, IDGAF. My main reason for giving up is, well, I didn't 'grow' at all.
My works remain as it is years ago, few readers even look at it. And it's fine; pretty understandable. This is the way the world works. Fault falls on me for being a stubborn idiot. No matter how much hard work I put in, it's only wishful thinking that I kept on going, hoping what I did will be rewarded. I tried to develop and improve myself, on my own, but knowing how my 'ego' works, I can't bring myself to have it reviewed as often by others, since I'll be honest: I hate being called names, or insulted down to my very bone whenever I ask for help/feedback.
So, I gave up. Stopped writing whatever stories I have in the works. I'm glad I still have friends who are honest with me; though they may feel bad, they helped me form this decision of mine to stop. Just stop. Writing isn't for me, no matter how hard I try.
But, so much for that.
Days later, this is what it feels like, huh? When you give up something you wholeheartedly focused your energies for the last two decades. I feel empty. Been trying to sleep this out, but my motivation is lost for days. Honestly, something within me wants to get back, pick up the pen and write. But then again, I'm always reminded I suck, so I avoid it as much as I can.
No, I don't need encouragement to return, nor advice to 'git gud' or something similar. Feel free to make fun of me, I'm already a wreck. I'm just letting these emotions out so I can continue moving on. It sucks, really, but I have to give up writing coz it won't work for me.
So yeah, I decided to put a stop to my writing.
"But Hans, you're being dramatic again. You'll delete your works again?"
Nah. I'd rather continue updating that and not remove it (in fact, I only keep deleting it because I'm hoping before), since I already have the chapters written down. Nevertheless, call it dramatic or whatever, IDGAF. My main reason for giving up is, well, I didn't 'grow' at all.
My works remain as it is years ago, few readers even look at it. And it's fine; pretty understandable. This is the way the world works. Fault falls on me for being a stubborn idiot. No matter how much hard work I put in, it's only wishful thinking that I kept on going, hoping what I did will be rewarded. I tried to develop and improve myself, on my own, but knowing how my 'ego' works, I can't bring myself to have it reviewed as often by others, since I'll be honest: I hate being called names, or insulted down to my very bone whenever I ask for help/feedback.
So, I gave up. Stopped writing whatever stories I have in the works. I'm glad I still have friends who are honest with me; though they may feel bad, they helped me form this decision of mine to stop. Just stop. Writing isn't for me, no matter how hard I try.
But, so much for that.
Days later, this is what it feels like, huh? When you give up something you wholeheartedly focused your energies for the last two decades. I feel empty. Been trying to sleep this out, but my motivation is lost for days. Honestly, something within me wants to get back, pick up the pen and write. But then again, I'm always reminded I suck, so I avoid it as much as I can.
No, I don't need encouragement to return, nor advice to 'git gud' or something similar. Feel free to make fun of me, I'm already a wreck. I'm just letting these emotions out so I can continue moving on. It sucks, really, but I have to give up writing coz it won't work for me.
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