I can't remember how old I was when I first started writing down my story ideas. But I can remember that I never finished it. In fact I have only ever finished one full story in my life, a trilogy that I only published the first book of. Even as you read this, there's a possibility I'm still sitting somewhere trying to finish the second part of this Tango.
Why?
Maybe it's because my family couldn't even finish reading the first one (for one reason or another), and I was so discouraged that I almost stopped writing altogether.
My best friend was actually the reason I kept going.
He always encouraged me to write more so he could read more, no matter what it was, even if it was just the idea of something. When no one else close to me could spare time to read an entire copy. (If they did, they never said anything; which is almost as bad.)
Now that we don't really talk, I still try to think of him and his words.
Because if I didn't, I would have let one of my dreams wither and die. Just like our friendship had.
So remember, whoever you are; if this is even seen, let alone taken to heart:
Loved ones can only take you so far...
The rest is up to you and you alone.
(I stand alone - Randy Woodman [Quest for Camelot] or Godsmack)(Depending on your preferences)
Yes, I still listen to Disney music, Hard Rock and even Opera, get over it.
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