When I Grow Up

Sometimes I think I want to be a freelance writer when I grow up. Or rather, when my kids grow up. My life doesn’t have room for any paid work right now. I tend to be a workaholic, so any work I add into my life means everything else will suffer. But I do wonder if I’ll be able to write some once the kids are in school.

I figure if I want to write more someday, whether for money or whatever, it might be good to start writing more right this instant. No paycheck, no deadlines, nothing that could send me into my spiral of crazy. Just writing when I can snatch a moment or five.