Evading Love was/is meant to be a novel. I know that sounds persumpuious. I’m not a professional writer. I’m a Southern story teller.
If this turned into an autobiography it would make Thomas Wolfe look like a short story author. What to cut out and how because it all comes full circle.
It took me 17 hours to write the last 500 words and several rewrites. I’m old. At this rate I’ll die before it’s finished. Also, there’s some very painful parts. I think fear is part of my problem.
No one even has to read this. It’s just very important that I get it on paper. I could use a fairy Godmother. I suppose this is a question? Help. What do I do?