~Once the
crowd in the foyer makes its way into the bar area, I am able to see the sign
hanging above the welcome table. It says “Welcome to Singles Night, Ladies
Register Here!” My stomach is doing back flips. I don’t like human interaction
unless I’m holding a gun and the other person is running from me. Now that
sounds like fun but what we have going on here, speed dating, sounds a lot like
torture.~ A snippet from a story I'm working on
Sharing my writing is like running around a family BBQ completely naked. I can post to facebook all day about what I'm eating for dinner, what the kids are doing, if the toddler is regular.......I don't usually hold back and I know that you don't care about all of that. Anyway, I have no problem putting THAT out there. But this writing business, this is different. Sharing my stories, it makes me feel naked. So, I think if I can just put little snippets out there, maybe I will overcome this fear that people will see my stretchmarks and laugh at me..... I mean, maybe I'll overcome this fear that people will read my stories and think "Wow! This broad hasn't got a clue!"
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