It's an interesting thing how, in the end, we are our own worst enemies. Whether you be a writer, painter, singer, dancer, poet, or anything in-between. Actually, it doesn't really matter if you're an academic, an engineer, a student, or a housewife.
We are our worst critics, and the ones who hold ourselves to the highest standards -- often impossible standards.
Lately I have been struggling with a motivation killer: self-doubt.