Over the last couple of months or so of me being Retired, i've learned quite a lot.
Like, how cringe my books actually are, or how I am just lazy to keep writing.
You know. Normal stuff.
But after some self reflection and thinking...
I've come to terms with how I'm cringe. And I'm okay with that.
Say what you want about me or my books; I made them for a reason.
And so, I pick up my pen and start again. This time, with no way to stop.
Promise. Kinda.
I'll give this whole writing thing one more go. Oh, and don't worry about the other books, i'll get around to those eventually.
You know what I'm sayin?
