Yesterday I wrapped up a very promising 3rd draft of last year's NaNoWriMo story, The Freeze. I had that feeling, that I'm done feeling. A rush of emotions. Happiness, relief, but then doubt and weariness.
Why?
Because one thing I've learned since I started self-publishing is that when you think you're finished, you're usually wrong. No, take that back, you're definitely wrong, particularly if you are celebrating finishing your final draft.
So, you might ask, what's left to do?
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