Sometimes I hate being a writer because it's so... look, it doesn't matter how hard I try at something or re-read it or edit it, someone, somewhere is going to find something wrong with it. Whether it be a typo or a grammar error or a plot hiccup...it doesn't matter. You pour yourself into something and it's snapped in two before you can say hyperbole.

It's...depressing.

It gives me joy.. but sometimes I'm not sure if it's worth it.