Most days are a struggle for me... because I'm Bipolar! Whether I innocently encounter doubts or I subconsciously decide to put one in place, and allow it to define the entire day, I am often left pondering "How do you know?" Well, today is one of those days, I feel ill at ease about everything. Mainly it's centered on what makes a person a writer, how do you know you have the talent? Anyone can claim it but does that make it so? With Bipolar "delusions of grandeur" rears it's pointed head with it's felt-tip hat and you get enticed in wanting to try it on for size, at least I do!
I come up with all these magnificent ideas, swearing that I will profit greatly from them. And that there will be no worries for my son's future. Although that is a huge motivation in it's own right, to pursue a dream. I'm still at "How do you know?"