The writing? Totally want to pursue it. I have stories to tell. Worlds to share. Games to create.
But I pick up a pencil and I remember, oh yeah, once upon a time I used to draw every day, religiously. Strange how that stopped when I went to art school. So I start to doodle again, think maybe I'll pursue something having to do with my drawing.
And recently? I've picked up polymer clay and remembered how much I love that.
So now? I work a day job. Own my own writing business. Aaaand I'm looking into opening an Etsy and doing my little clay dragons. It's good to work with my hands again, and I really like the peace of settling down and creating brand new critters.
I sometimes wonder if I'll ever settle on one thing I want to do with my life.
I don't think so.
And I don't think that's a wrong answer.