The studio finally green-lit whatever I want to make, and I sat in front of a blank page all night unable to move. I kept asking myself which of these stories is actually mine, and which one is just the version I know will sell tickets. After all these years fighting for this chair, I'm scared I can't tell the difference anymore.
More people experience this than they realize.
You finally have the freedom to make what you want, but you can't tell which stories are truly yours.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.