Моля, моля.

Радвам се, че това псевдо-изливане* на творческата ми душа ти е от помощ. Сега ще трябва да погледна назад постовете и да видя колко точно съм хленчил по този вече три (четири) годишен казус.

(Моята педантичност често ме кара да бера срам дори тогава, когато според други няма нужда.)
Няма проблем, че постваш на български. Аз лично тая тема я започнах на английски основно защото бях прекален оптимист - 'ма както винаги визията ми за нещата се размина с реалността (затова се караме поне два пъти седмично - аз и реалността) и сега продължавам на така просто за да съм в "роля", и защото вече почти всичката ми писмена комуникация (и личните ми бележки, нРИ приключения, идеи и тн.) е само на този английски, поради което родния ми език вече е доста счупен граматически. (Вазов мЪ гледа лошо.)
Това беше лично към теб. Останалата част от поста е поредният
ъпдейт рапорт актуално инфо хммм... нека на български го наречем "доразвиваща новина".
*("псевдо", защото ако реша изцяло да си излея душата публично, тук ще стане като Чернобил и ще трябва Гражданска защита да евакуира
)Yesterday, I finished Chapter 13.
(Which, of course, means Chapter 11 & 12 are already done.)
It was quite an arduous task, and it took me a little over two weeks of (non-consecutive;
I continue to have discipline/motivation problems) work. Veralla's POV is especially difficult, because she is a character that's rather challenging for me to portray right, and it's here where her personal arc takes off in truth. Also, this was a chapter which contained another combat-heavy scene, and in TCW those are significantly less in volume than in Astronomical Stakes - and that was another reason* this was a difficult section for me. And all those secondary characters? Yeah, they're weighing on me HEAVILY. Like, why did I write in my design docs a reasonable and fleshed out personal arc FOR EVERY ONE OF THEM!?
(Let's hope I manage to integrate semi-adequately said arcs during the re-write/edit... I feel failing hard to incorporate them right now.)
Between the December holidays and the first two weeks of January, I was totally burned-out. Like, I didn't write even a single word. I was THIS close to calling it quits again. But I didn't. Not because I'm a determined, tenacious person who completes everything they've set out to do**. It's because I'm lazy, and the thought of being stuck in a grey, boring day job frightens me, and because I still have insane hopes that this book is my greatest chance at beginning the journey on the road of my infinite dreams. (Or rather, starting on the path of my own Celestial Way - hehe, did I tell you how much I love symbolism?)
Now, in other, more brighter news, my family teased me about the (looong) writing process, once they learned Chapter 13 is
technically the middle of the book. (Because I've planned 26 chapters in total.) As my brother so ingenuously put it, it was along that old anecdote about the wolf and the forest, but adapted for writers specifically. You know what I'm talking about***.

Since the analogy isn't going to translate as smoothly in English, I'm going to put here in original:
"Докога авторът пише книгата си? До средата - после вече я дописва."
Well, there you have it. Whether you find it funny or not (me and my family had a good laugh), I'm officially
дописвам The Celestial Way. In reality, though, the real halfway point will be the end of Part II, but that's still FOUR more chapters away. (As well as one interlude.)
And
they are going to be tough as hell.
I'm DEFINITELY taking a break after I'm finally done with this project. Or, you know, lie broken for a while.
* I still don't know why exactly I have troubles writing battle/action scenes these days - when I first started writing, they were a breeze, to the point my writing style was very Mathew Riley-ish (aka action, battle, battle, dialogue, action, battle battle), yet now I'm... stumped. Bummed. Dumbfounded. Creatively blocked to the point of furious frustration. Seriously, it takes me hours just to write a simple three-paragraph clash. I sincerely hope it's because of being too strung-up (aka the "try-hard" syndrome), and not because I've lost my touch.
** I like to think myself as such person, but ideal-me vs. current-iteration-me are separated by a vast gulf of delusional discrepancy due to lack of applied self-will atm.
*** And if you don't, then the anecdote goes thus: "Until when the wolf enters into the forest? Well, until the halfway point - after that, it starts to exit."