An Imposter
As a “writer” I call myself to be, I’m always stuck after a few chapters, I cannot move forward, the words that once flowed through me at the start of the book, slowly evaporates and becomes draught. I have the idea, I know the beginning, middle and the end of my story, the story I want to write, the story I want the world to read and cherish like I do about most of the authors, I want to be them and yet I’m stuck. It makes me wonder what if I am not who I portray myself to be, what if I’m not the writer I made everyone believe, including myself . What if the ideas that spark, the chapters I write are only a temporary spark in my creativity that dims as fast as it sparked. People call this imposter syndrome, the phase where you feel like you’re not good enough, you’re never good enough. Everything you do feels mid, despite the warm compliments you receive from your friends and family about the thing you created, you always feel...
