Anyway, I’m still here and having expressed my concerns with who would be my editor and if he/she would be twelve years old, it didn’t do anything to my career as some had predicted.
I don’t regret it, except for hurting my editor. I hope he knows I never meant to hurt him. Most likely he never thinks of me or that time.
Tomorrow I’ll go back to working on my book. I’m not looking forward to it. It scares me a little. In fact, I don’t want to do it at all.