Sunday, November 9, 2008

10,950

I'm almost to 11,000 words! And I can't tell you how outstanding this feels.

They might be 10,950 words of crap, stream of consciousness, not really making any sense, but they are there. It's something.

Writing the dad is so much easier for me than writing the son.

And so far, it's been minorly (is that a word?) life changing. There's something about writing about the death of a young mother full of ambition that's hitting a little close to home... can't quite put my finger on it.

Tomorrow's a new day. I'm going to sleep now and opening my prayers with a thank you to God for getting me off my lazy butt and giving this a go. I'm feeling proud.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

What a wonderful story idea. I can already feel the tears forming. I can't wait to read this book! Go, go, go. I believe in you tremendously. You are awesome and can do anything.