It seems I am destined to question myself.
A few months ago, as I was over the halfway point of Astral Tides: The Shadows of Uhmakhet, I started to have doubts and concerns with my ability, creativity, and drive as a writer. I took some time off of writing, focused on other endeavors, and winter turned into spring, 2016 came into its own, and, most important of all, my wife's due date swiftly approached.
Now we're less than two weeks away from what I have been affectionately referring to as Babyfall 2016 (despite my wife's frustrated protests which claim that title makes no sense), and as we consider our careers, income, costs, and maternal/paternal leave over the course of the coming summer, I came to a realization:
I not only want to get back to writing, I NEED to get back to writing.