What I realize is we can’t possibly be accepted all the time and if we did, being accepted would lose its magic and fun.
There is risk in putting your work out there as a writer, or an artist, but the risk is the only way to reap the rewards. I must remember this as I start to submit to journals and contests. The only things holding me back now are my own unfounded reasons for procrastination. I’m gonna bite the bullet.
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