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No. 540205
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I wanted to be a famous writer. Now as an adult I realize how saturated the world is with very talented writers. From a biographical standpoint they all come from backgrounds far more complex with traumas far more interesting than my own. Most ideas are taken and have been done in numerous ways, and in far better ways than I could ever conceptualize. I end up feeling like a fraud because I feel like all my creativity is just a spinoff of an original idea or something I've seen before. Am I actually a good writer, or have people just blown smoke up my ass because I put in a little effort and was a big fish in a small pond?
The worst about being unrecognized is knowing that it's completely fair and that I deserve it. The writers who make it big are people who eat, sleep, and breathe words. They often have careers in writing, journalism, etc. They've bothered to make connections with other writers. Whereas I'm often very self conscious of my work-what little I put out-and I have a constant paranoia that I am being negatively judged. I've often wanted to write under a male nom de plume just because I feel my work would be better received. I feel like when people really know me, they reject me, and the same would happen for anything I create too.
No. 540210
I wanted to make a webcomic that was a big multimedia project and get famous (I read homestuck lol). Obviously not impossible, but I don't have much to say or enough experience to write something compelling. And now that I'm older I can recognize internet fame is shit (but still fun to fantasize about).
>>540205That's so sad to hear, anon. I don't know much about writing but I hope you find a niche where people appreciate your work!