This feeling has it’s roots in my schools days during which no one encouraged me to write and empress myself, if anything some people, including teachers, when out of their way to discourage it with ridicule and discouraging comments. This has always coloured my life until I finally started to battle by depression.
But in the end it will always mean I will never be happy with what I write even if others say it is good as my early life has coloured my view of my writing but I will carry one just in case I finally exorcise this demon!
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