I've written down some ideas for my next NaNo novel, but damned if I know where they are. The only one I can find, titled "The Three" is on my hard drive, but the others, which I typed and printed out, are misplaced. Great.
I think I'm going to develope "The Three" into my next entry.
I'm still working on last year's novel. I have ten chapters, but I can't seem to get the remaining 4 chapters down. The story's been running around in my head, but I can't seem to sit long enough to get it out. I think because of all the stress in my life at present, it's keeping me from being focused.
My family didn't support my participation last year. They thought that I could find other things to do with my time. There are people in my family that don't want me to do what I love to do, which is write. My dream is to publish a book. Leaving here is the only thing I can do. I know I have the talent, the drive, and the desire, and if I can't get support for my dreams from my own family, then why should I stay? Leaving right now is not in the cards, but as soon as it is, I'm going to pursue my dream with gusto. I need to surround myself with positive people and good vibes, things that are lacking here.
I hope I am not still here when November rolls around. I'm working on the goal of leaving. I need help. Since no one will help me, then it's up to me.
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