I have been a bad blogger this year.
It has been a year all right. A big fat milestone birthday. Loss of my big brother. A new job.
No new YA book contract...but a new YA finally brewing...
Lots of dips and ebbs. At the end of the day, I'm happy to still be here. I have an amazing teenage son, who doesn't often want to be seen with me in public and thinks almost everything I do is embarrassing. How awesome is that! Seriously. He's a good kid who works hard at swimming and school and who is also doing what he's supposed to be doing. Finding himself, identifying with his peer group and figuring shit out on his own. In other words, he's a teen. But a good one and I love him more than I could ever put down in words. That much is true.
Because it's been a year of change and flux, my writing has often been pushed into the background. But lately my groove is coming back and I'm getting to it again. I don't have the luxury of writing full time, but early mornings and weekends often provide writing time. I'm learning as I go.
The year has flown by. It really does speed up every single year. I can't say it was my favorite year ever, but it still had glimpses of good and potential for change. Ending it on a positive note seems like the best way to say good bye to 2015.
This weekend teenage son is off a swim meet, and I plan to write. I have a synopsis for a new YA to complete, some polishing of an old YA to complete, and I plan to go and see the final Mockingjay movie. Plus the usual glamorous job of cleaning house.
Happy to still be here. Trying to make it all count....
Hope you are too!