So I am working for my mom right now. She needs some creative help on her poetry book that she is putting together. Unfortunately this means that all of my stuff gets put on hold, but I can't blame her. She really needs the help. Because of her Disease she is not who she used to be, so going through all of her poetry is getting her down. I can't even imagine how hard this is on her. But I am going to try and get some more writing done.
Ah, well, what can you do, you have to take what life throws at you. Grin and go along with it, it makes life easier. I just wish that I could figure out why I have been in such a bad mood recently. I know it's not because I am helping mom, and it is only partly because I can't get the stories out of my head and on to paper/computer. I really have no inkling of an idea why I have been so warpish. Ah well.
