Forgive me for my absence, I became pregnant and felt like crap for the first trimester. I also worked during the pandemic, putting free breakfast and lunch boxes together for the kids in my area. With both together, I felt no motivation to do anything involving writing. I tried a few times to do something involving the book or the next one to come. To be honest, it was nice not doing anything involving the book, twitter, and other social media. Most of the posts involved the pandemic or other bad news, the main resonance for my absence from social media. Taking a break was nice, but I have to get back on track again.
Still haven’t received my certificate of copyright for my book. Because I haven’t received it yet, I have been cautious about publishing. I wish I could talk to others who have the experience in publishing on Amazon, but being the nobody I am, few people volunteer. Twitter is a good place to look, but because the posts go by so fast it is easy for it to get lost and have no one see it. However, it won’t plague me for long since my husband has pushed the publish button. When I found out he did, at that moment my nerves jumped and a rush of “oh shit” ran in my mind. I could have wacked him for doing that without my permission, but he did it when I couldn’t. Not to mention I was still freaking out and didn’t think of it until he had moved away.
I was so worried about making my first book turn out right that it might not have been published in time for this year. I took too long sitting on the side of my mountain that I forgot what the top looked like. I got to start climbing again. I’ll let you guys know when the book is officially out. Thanks for reading.