The one where she reimagines everything

In Substack, that is.

I have unsuccessful imposter syndrome.

I’ve been writing my whole life, in secret, only for myself. I wanted to take the jump into writing but was never able to walk myself to the cliff.

Then COVID happened.

Then menopause happened.

Then my car accident happened.

Then I took a nose dive into the mentally ill Pit of Despair.

So many things kicked me whi…