rivka

I know what you mean. I feel that way when I've finished a novel. This thing has been wanting to be done for however long, a permanent part of your life, sometimes front and center, sometimes neglected, but there, a wallpaper pattern repeated in a cushion you sometimes fling about. And then it's all gone. It's just gone. No matter how celebratory one feels, the loose-endedness and sense of having stepped through the looking-glass is considerable.

Stress levels can go down, though! Congratulations.

Pamela