A Writer’s Pink Slip to the Neverending Struggle

Dear Reader,

I’m leaving you. I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry; I know this probably comes as a shock after all these years of hustlin’ and chuggin’ along to grow this platform.

But you’ve only seen half the journey. The stuff behind the curtain has me pulling my hair out daily until there’s nothing left, and I’ve gotta stop doing that.

I got into this all those years ago, because I love writing. All I’ve ever wanted to do is write (even when I didn’t know that was an option). But this b...