Every author I have worked with arrives carrying a private inventory of dread. They fear the typo on page 212. They fear the one-star review from a stranger who clearly did not finish the book. They fear that someone, somewhere, will notice they used the word suddenly four times in a single chapter. I want to be gentle about this, so I will say it kindly: none of that is going to hurt you.
The typo will be caught, or it will not, and either way three people will notice and none of them will stop buying books. The one-star review is not a verdict; it is a person having a Tuesday. And the word suddenly, God bless it, has never once cost a novel its readership. These are the fears authors can afford, which is precisely why they cling to them. They are small enough to hold.
Here is what actually ends careers, and I say this with the affection of someone who has watched it happen too many times. The first real danger is invisibility, and it is quiet. No one sends you a one-star review for a book they never heard of. The author obsessing over the typo has usually not spent ten minutes considering whether anyone will ever encounter the book at all. That is the fear worth losing sleep over, and almost no one does.
The second is the slow erosion of credibility through cheapness. Authors will agonize over a comma and then, without a flicker of concern, plaster their book across every pay-to-post service that will take their money, never noticing that they have just told the market their work can be bought into any venue. Cheap ubiquity is not exposure. It is the opposite of prestige, and prestige, unlike a typo, does not repair itself.
The third and largest is the failure to build anything permanent. Authors think in launches, in the frantic fortnight around a release. Then the fortnight ends, the book sinks, and they are baffled. They feared the wrong timeline. A career is not a fortnight. It is a slow accumulation of evidence that you are worth taking seriously, and that evidence has to be built deliberately, usually before anyone is watching.
I am not asking you to be fearless. Authors are not built that way, and the anxious ones are often the good ones. I am only asking you to point the fear somewhere useful. Worry less about the sentence and more about whether the sentence will ever be found. That is the fear that pays rent.