The day was going so well, I'd literally just published my first ebook on the Kindle.
I was so happy, finally people can see a glimpse into my 'happy' life and, hopefully feel like they're not alone.
Then anxiety hit and my body started to shake, like I was really nervous, what if it goes wrong?
I'm lay in bed now, alone, crying.
Due know what though, even if the book doesn't go well, at least I can proudly say 'I published independently, my own ebook in memory of my dad' and that is enough for me.
I feel comfort.

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