Sleeping with the Enemy
Can you be your own worse enemy? This week I have been having a rather heated debate with myself over what path my career should take. Do I stay on course with all Young Adults or do I try to do YA and add adult contemporary, which would expand my readers while challenging my brain power but would also stretch my creativity and my writing schedule to the limits. What would be more fullfilling for me? Could I really invest the time to do both or am I setting myself to fail? And the two-sided debate goes on and on in my one little ol' brain.
How many times have I done this to myself? Question my own motives for doing something? I don't think of myself as a totally spontanious person but others would disagree. I mean, I have done spontanious acts before and they have led to questionable results. Who hasn't? But have you ever second guessed yourself to death until the opportunity is gone because you were frozen with indecision? Which essentially means you made the subconcious decision to not make a decision and therefore screw youself because you feared making the wrong choice?
Next time you find yourself debating something to death, go with your first instinct. Don't beat youself up over making the wrong decision. You'll sleep better at night having committed to a course of action without looking back.
Now, what will I do? Should I stick with just YA or branch out into Adult? Let me sleep on it. :)








