I guess I’ve been distracted. When I’ve been writing, I’ve been writing bits of the book I’m putting together about my Mom.
It’s all disjointed at the moment. I have to write it differently from how I wrote the first book. I know most of what I want to say about Mom and her mothers. It’s just a matter of getting it down first, then sorting it out.
I wrot…
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