The Good Old Days

Remember the good old days, when I blogged every day, and if I didn’t, I went back and blogged, so there was an entry for every day? Well, if you’ve been with me that long, thanks a lot.

I miss my husband. I don’t talk about it much here anymore, or anywhere else, but once in a while I just need to let someone know. I miss Chris, and I want him back. On May 14 it will be a year. (first one to tell me to get on with my life gets a Howler! I have, damn it! It doesn’t stop me from missing my heart.)

You probably guessed this, but it’s very hard to write characters in love, when your love is gone. I think some of the hell I put Rafe and Taro through is just because why should they be happy?

Good thing drama makes for a good story. Sigh. 60,716 is the word count tonight.

1 thought on “The Good Old Days”

  1. I’m just the opposite. I cant write when I’m in love because I try to copy the feelings which I cant do I write murder and mayhame. Sorry I came in late to respond here ,,lol but hay I hear now …

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