Hello there! I’d mentioned a few blogs back that I would try
to shift the content of this blog a little bit, and then I dropped off the face
of the earth. That’s how it goes over here. I didn’t really leave the planet, but I’ve been working on publishing Rise of the Seer. It’s taken up most of
my focus these days.
No, I did not get lost in space. Danger, fellow bookworms! Danger! |
I've slayed many a goblin this week. Spinach trembles before me. |
For those interested in an update, I honestly don’t have a
definitive publication date as of right now. All I can say for certain is that
it will be out before the end of the year. I have an anticipated release date,
but until I know if that’s really possible, I won’t say when it is just yet. I
know I’m doing all of this wrong. I’m supposed to build up a level of frenzied
excitement in the months/days prior to the release, but I’m a new author trying
to figure all of this out while still managing a home and family life. Suffice
to say, I don’t always know if the day will be one where I get to sit down and
focus solely on my work, or if I’ll have to drop everything and take a kid to
the dentist to have a broken tooth fixed. Life. It always keeps us guessing.
Now that I have the **FINAL** copy (Can we please just pause
here and throw hands up? Maybe shake or wave them a little bit?) of Rise in
my hands, I wanted to say a few things about it. Keep in mind, as I was writing
Ransom of the Healer I didn’t know it was going to be a book. That wasn’t the
case with this one. I started writing Rise in 2013 and knew the basic plot of
where I wanted the story to go. Things were mapped out and moving along. And
then life happened.
Have you ever been in that place where you just don’t think
you can handle one more thing? And then that one more thing happens anyway?
That’s what last year looked like. The amount of pain and loss was staggering and
I carried it with me daily. Grief and sorrow are heavy. So very heavy. If you’ve
been there, you know. You know that it’s the first thing you notice when you wake
up. You know how you think it’s lessened marginally, that you’ve finally
started to heal, until a word or thought rips the wound back open and you’re
right back where you started. It is a place where we function. That’s it. We’re
not thriving there. We’re just making it through the day. That wasn’t where I
wanted to be. I needed to get out from under the weight of everything trying to
steal my joy.
So I went back to the thing that has always brought clarity
and reprieve.
I wrote.
I wrote through the pain and hurt.
I wrote until the things that I no longer wanted to carry
were there in front of me, on the screen, instead of constantly sitting on my
chest.
Why am I sharing this? Because you’re (hopefully) about to
read some of the words from that time. Rise of the Seer was exactly what I
needed to work on while climbing out of the valley. It’s amazing how things work out that way
sometimes, isn’t it? I already had the story in place, but after 2014, I had the
emotion to add to it. If I’m going to hurt, there is absolutely going to be
something beautiful to take away from it.
If you are currently in a valley yourself-in a place you don't want to be- please, keep climbing. Keep going. I don't want to trivialize your circumstances or pretend to know what your struggle feels like. I just want to encourage you to take another step. You and your story are valuable. And your story isn't over yet. Just keep climbing.
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