Baring My Soul — Making 2014 My Bitch

Baring My Soul Each New Year, I make myself a promise: This is going to be my year as a writer. I will be a mover and a shaker. Unfortunately, I’ve never followed through on this promise. And while I could be one of those people that blame everyone and everything else (circumstance) for my failures (or if not failures, my lack of successes) I am choosing instead to take a hard look at myself and be honest (with me and you) about why I am constantly self-sabotaging. The first hurdle to my success is the fear of success. I am a creative procrastinator. If I am under a contracted deadline, I WILL get the work done, but only after marathoning the last week of writing. My hands will be sore for a week. My shoulders and neck will scream from the chronic hunching over the keyboard. The dogs and Read all about it…