WHAT SEEMS LIKE FATE....GIVE IT TEN MONTHS AND YOU'LL BE PAST IT
Today is just one of those days where I regret not sticking with my agent. Maybe she could’ve sold something by now.
We both thought this book was my career maker, but here I am two years later with no agent and a book no one is reading.
I’m not pity marketing, y’all. Just being transparent for those who think self-publishing is “the easy way”.
It’s really fucking hard, and most days I just feel like a fucking loser. A stupid ass, fucking loser.