You have to trust that a certain story, unfinished or not, chose you for a reason. The reason doesn’t matter; doing the work does.
I have occasionally wondered if this is why many Big Name Historical Authors so famously indulged in booze.
I can't drink, but I've contemplated keeping a Brain Bashing Half-Brick at my desk.
A bunch of technomancers in the fediverse. Keep it fairly clean please. This arcology is for all who wash up upon it's digital shore.