I’ve been working on a new application called TripTie for a good year now (it’s a travel planning application). It has consumed my life almost entirely, from when I wake up to when I go to bed, daily. I quit my day job to work on it and I spent my savings on it because I believe in it. It’s finally in Beta, although not yet released to the public. And then it hits me, a sort of feeling of “what’s next”? It is an overwhelming feeling, perhaps a type of postpartum depression. TripTie has been (and is) my baby.

By the way, this analogy may be completely off-base. In retrospect, it sounds a bit twisted.