Someone, somewhere recently mentioned fear of success and how sometimes we sabotage ourselves in taking the next big step.
I'm living in more than a little fear that I'm doing that to myself at the moment. I am in the process of giving myself an ulcer and probably driving everyone else around me nuts. The sad part is that I can't help it. I've got feelers out all over the place and I'm waiting for answers, but so far I haven't gotten any. So I stress this out alone.
And yes, realistically, I'm sure it'll all be fine and everything will work out for the best and one day I'll come back to my little stress fit and laugh about it. But for now, it's really not funny.
In brighter news, Cobblestone Press is chatting over at Evolution Writers this weekend. Come check us out.