I am my own antagonist. I am trapped inside a box that I made myself. My box is made of idealism, perfectionism, lack of confidence, pride, and lack of experience. Though the box is open I stay inside.
Being in this box is painful and scary. Nothing I write can pass my own standards. This is very frustrating because I want so badly to be an author and a writer.
Will I let myself out of my box? Am I able to let myself out of this box?
Are you trapped in your own box?