I admire those writers who can write through it all. Not me. I need to focus. So I’ve been focusing on my sick husband who seems to be doing his best to baffle the many doctors he’s seen. It’s more difficult since we both have been rather healthy and active all our lives. Yes, we’ve been sick for a week with flu or colds, but being ill for over six weeks has been different, and rather distracting. Last month was horribly long
Now there may be some light at the end of this tunnel. I’m thinking of not just doing the bit-promoting of my published books, but starting the writing of the next. This is huge to this writer.
I can’t write through it all, but I can return to my passion without feeling like I’d left it more than a few days.
Keep on writing.