When I say “work” I only mean writing. Everything else is just odd jobs.
This quote may have saved my sanity. While there was always this certain feeling, I never really had the proper words for it.
A few months back, I ran into an old school friend and got this strange little look for not having a ‘proper’ career. See, at some point in your life you ought to have a ‘real job’, right?
I’ve been bending over backwards last year to free some time for writing, while still earning somewhat of an income, and for me this is just a start. Fingers crossed, better late than never …