I am beginning to see progress. Baby steps, but steps in the right direction.
Until I am working full-time, I will be spending my days writing and submitting.
I began a story for Chicken Soup today.
Tomorrow we will go to LPHS to see if we can FINALLY get Lizzy’s schedule set up.
Kyle and I were at the hospital yesterday. That man means the world to me. Friday we get the results. He will be fine. I won’t allow anything else.
Oh, happy day! Hannah asked me if I had a book of poetry that she could read. Boy, do I! I sent her Mary Oliver’s way this morning.
Hannah was working on a poem two nights ago. She hasn’t done that for awhile. I hope that she keeps up with it.
Lizzy writes poetry and fiction. She used to write a lot of fan fiction.
John writes poetry. I have some of his tucked away.
James wrote a poem in elementary school that was wonderful. Really! I need to find it because I want to frame it.
I am spending some time this evening writing posts for Musings. I’ve realized that I’m far more adept at short blogs than expanded ones. With that in mind, it should not take long to have a collection of posts ready to put up as needed. Some are specifically about writing, but others are just about life. That’s the wonderful thing about writing, though. In the end, everything pertains to writing.
It’s time to buckle down and write. It has been a few days. I’ve not been myself, as I’ve mentioned before. The time has come to buckle down and buck up, little buttercup! Life is good. God is good. And writing makes me feel sooooooo good! Here I go…
I wish that I could stay home today. I haven’t had this much on my heart to write for a very, very long time.
