difficulties being in public

I am a terrible, odious person when I am not writing. Last night, someone said to me, “Fiction is so easy, right? I mean, compared to non fiction?” And I thought, I invite you to find all the ways possible  to go and fuck yourself, because fiction writing is the hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life, and that includes the illnesses and deaths of immediate family members.

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