When I started, I was ready for this to be difficult. Trying. Instead, I found that the pressure reinvigorated my writing spirit. I had felt like I was dragging my heels in the mud, barely eking out a few hundred words a day, and sometimes not even that.
Now I know I can find the time. I did it for a month. I can do it for another. And another. And another.
Thanks for reading! Keep an eye out for my NaNoWriMo book in a month or two.