One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand.

I don't see how I am ever going to accomplish anything anymore. 

It's like I am being possessed by this obsessive demon that continuously goes: "You must edit your novel today you frickin', no good idiot who can't control your own characters."

Why do I continue, you may ask? 

I honestly have no idea, I will answer. 

Why do any of us continue through this stupid process of editing????????? (Look at me being unprofessional and using many question marks, I am such a rebel!)

Seriously, I am somehow and impossibly addicted to writing. 

Vote and Comment if you are, too.