Here we are with nowhere left to run…
Like a reluctant dog taking a bath, so too must this aspiring resident of Waterstones struggle against the crippling self-criticism that lumbers into residence whenever it’s time to post those speculative applications.
Pithy posters abound, #hastag support flows like a river, yet the monkey sits firmly on your back forever chipping away at whatever remains of your confidence…
All is NOT doom and gloom, the black dog is just a Labrador.
We wonna be a Flintstone…
Horace Wimp succeeds because he preserves; we can do this.
She’s five foot two, she’s taken all that’s been thrown at her and she’s still standing tall.
The tale is a good one.
It is a real page turner.
Sell the book.
Enthuse your tale.
Keep it simple.
Turn the volume up to eleven!
Dance like nobody’s watching – you know the rest!
You are in the arena, celebrate and be happy!