I have been very uneasy because I broke my promise.
I don’t dare to open the writer’s backend or the app because I feel guilty and feel that I am unworthy of your trust.
I admit, in the past month or so, I have found another opportunity,
From March to August, in six months, all the royalties I received added up to 4,500.
In September, in just one month, I received more royalties than in six months combined.
A little ironic, a little sad, and a little happy,
I am still working hard, starting from 10,000 words a day, I want to earn more,
It’s almost the end of the year, I’m too poor, I want to earn more,
I am thirty years old on October 1st, and I want to earn more.
There should be many ordinary people,
There should be many ordinary people like me who are struggling in the whirlpool of life.
I don’t blame others, I happily accept my ordinaryness. I am even a little lucky that the dream I am chasing does not completely look down on me. It also gives me a little capital to make a living, so I am still chasing it and thinking about it. Keep running after it,
No way, I just like it.
I'm not giving up, I'm just accumulating strength, I should be back soon~