2021.11.30 December: No More Digging In My Heels

I updated 120,000 words this month.

Sigh.

It's still a slump.

The disadvantages of not having experience in writing long novels are gradually becoming apparent.

In the later stages, I had absolutely no idea how to maintain the intense and passionate writing enthusiasm I had in the early stages.

I feel like I've fallen into a rut.

They spend their days immersed in a cycle of "I have no inspiration, I can't write anything," "I should rest if I can't write," "Don't you feel ashamed to rest all day?", "Being ashamed all day is useless," and "I'll still feel ashamed even if it's useless"...

Although I have always planned to finish the book.

However, the progress achieved each month is never satisfactory.

It felt as if my soul had been drained after I finished writing the ending of the first volume.

It all went down in one go...

It's probably still a problem with the architecture.

Scratching his head.

In December, I will try my best to adjust my physical and mental state.

No more grand pronouncements.

Steadfast!

Effort!

Keep a low profile!

I'm sorry everyone.

Seriously reflect on your actions!

Stop being stubborn!

Oh.

Oh, right.

I'm taking the day off today.

Kowtow!