CB,
I don't know about you, but I felt so GUILTY, to start writing and find that all I wrote about was whinging, negative stuff! It was a strange feeling to gradually get over that, and start to write positive things, like what I might do during the day, or pleasant things that had happened the day before...just small things that I started to notice, that weren't huge really, but just more positive than ' the postman's late AGAIN' - you know, stupid stuff, just to get the three pages written!
My Open University Degree ended up being a very focussed one in Social Science, but it started off with me just wanting to prove (to my family, I suppose) that I could finish the Foundation year! I covered women's studies, criminology, State policies towards the homeless, the elderly, youth, and things like how personal possessions shape the way people see themselves (i.e branding of clothing, etc.). It was really interesting, and made me a very politically aware person, which I wasn't before, at all!
The self-confidence thing was very pronounced in our tutor group - within about two years of starting the degree, about a third of the women (not so much the men - wonder why...?) had begun new relationships, changed jobs, etc.
Funny thing, but I never (because I'd started NC with my NMum by then) told my Mum that I'd finished my Degree, but by the time I graduated, what she thought of me didn't matter any more. My graduation photo is huge, and is on my dresser in the living room! And she'll never see it!
The Artist's Way is a great book. The only bit I had trouble with was the week of assignments when she said 'Right, this week, NO TV!!' I was used to watching about 4 hours a night, then (don't own a TV now - weaned myself off it

) It was amazing how much I got done during the week I HAD to find other things to do. I read somewhere that the TV is where your spare time goes to die...
For creative people who are unsure of themselves, it's a great excuse not to get anything done, I think.
Bella, you said in your post that N's have robbed us of so much already. That is so true. If I'd listened to my NMum, I'd never have done my degree, never have kept going with my embroidery, never done anything that is better than SHE has achieved (well, that rules out most things, then). I think that many women think things over in their 30's/ 40's, because we come to a natural pause in our lives. We've got time to look at what we're doing, and go off in a new direction. But it's not the end, it's a new beginning. But it is a bit scary.
Janet