Every writer knows you need a thick skin to survive, but after the last few days, I'm thinking I need a new layer of dragon-strength scales.
I'm trying to remember:
There's always something to learn from criticism, but...
It's only one person's opinion.
Nobody is perfect - including me and those saying hurtful things.
Most importantly, I'm trying to remember:
No one forced me to do this. It was a choice. No one promised it would be easy.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to look for thicker skin.