It's kind of funny as a writer I sit and pour my wee heart out and cry with my characters and feel their pain.
Then when I've finished, sent it off to the editor I sit and reflect on my characters and their metamorphisis.
Then the edits come back and I swallow my tongue...really?
Why is our own creativity trampled on?  I'm not talking about grammatic errors of course they have to be fixed...but just when you hear nope I'm not buying that...or really you think that would happen!

Well obviously I wrote it!!!! Sigh...one of THOSE days...