This year, for all the holidays, I am totally, completely, and absolutely alone. For _reasons_.
My plan for today was to continue to get some critiques done, while continuing to agonize over the snag in my current narrative.
This morning I was just going through my daily routine, which includes a brief check-in to my favorite author sharing site.
So, I posted my whole damn sob story (edited for content, of course). The trauma from a few years ago. My reemergence as an author. The rough year that 2016 was, and concluding with my current plot hole dilemma.
"I've hit this snag. Do I choose door 1, 2, or 3 - would love advice from the pro's, but can't post until I can pay to re-join."
I never expected to get lucky.
But, I did.
I just got the email.
My account has been upgraded.
I can now start posting my work for professional advice.
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HOLY SHIT!!
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