I haven't continued my story. In fact, I haven't written in three days. It isn't because I am suffering from writer's block. I am suffering from perfectionism. I feel like I can't publish on imperfect piece. I'm not so worried about the mechanics...that can be fixed later, but I want the meat to be perfect.
I'm am also suffering from jealousy. My jealousy is overshadowing what is...comparison is the thief of joy.
I am vowing to publish whatever comes out tomorrow!