I've knocked up a fair few short stories this year, more than 2017 and 2018 combined, and though i'm content with several of them (and despise a few more but hey-ho) i'm still struggling to get over my anxiety of putting my work out there.
Getting rejected for a few zines earlier this year didn't help my confidence none, and I only hope I don't sound like i'm taking criticism too harshly, I welcomed the feedback. It just makes me feel a tad like my stories aren't worth telling.