I am a Writer and Author–a mom, an auntie, a friend. I am me.
It needed to be kicked to the curb and I should have done it sooner. I don't know what word count I got to, but I do know that it all sucked in more ways than one. The writing felt forced. Nothing wanted to flow from my brain to my page. My brain would whistle… Continue reading How NaNo Fell into a Painless,Silent, but Deserving, Death
My Wee Pitty Poem for NaNo 22 I shan't linger. Nor shall I hang my head in shame. It's the way of my world right now Yup, it's all part of the game. Words. Words. Words. So many to mix, match, and master. To create novels, stories and memories But November 22 NaNo has… Continue reading Pity Poem for 14th NaNo Day for 2022
I'm keeping the accountability for my daily total. Today, though I'm feeling a bit better and am on the mend, the fatigue that grabs me still has hold. I managed a whooping 218 words today. I'm okay with that because the alternative is zero. I was able to get some thoughts down and that's a… Continue reading NaNo Day Thirteen