I have health concerns that are an issue, along with other concerns that can interfere with goals. Yet the goals I intended will be met, and my writing will be seen.
I sure plan for the next year to be better than what’s been preceding it. There is great writing I plan on releasing to the discernment of judicious readers that I want for followers. This year is ending with a doozy, with a serious fall and injury and crises preceding this and coming after it. But already I see better things coming.
Now I am dealing with another difficulty in doing as much with my writing. It is with less access online, with the difficulty I have with the device used for it. In times past I wished to get involved and try my best with NaNoWriMo. Now I can simply forget about it. There is enough for my writing on my plate, and I have to still worry about getting other access to use.
Other writers blogging can give advice, I am not good for that, where I am, I look to theirs too, but deal enough with my own circumstances, still wanting to put out great writing I know already will come from me. One great work is just waiting to be wrapped up with submitting it, I have to work that out.
On great hard and even bitter lesson for a writer is to unexpectedly lose a great deal of written text. The lesson taught is to always, with no exception to anything of what would still be used, save duplicates as backup. And where text is in a draft, it is much better to use what will save it only with the selection to save appearing for that to be confirmed.
Now that this publication is out and a bit more of my writing is submitted for publication, I am focusing on writing more, with competitive writing and what writing I do for involvement in a longer epic of travels in unexplored vistas, rather than just lose momentum.
A couple of stories from me are appearing right now in a new anthology, The Power of Forgiveness, through Amazon. And more is mentioned of me in there.
I have enough in my life in recent times being great distractions to my progress as a writer. Yet I still advance, both with short works for submissions I may make right away, and one large work of novel length, and still there are ideas for making use of in the future.
I look to where others have shared ideas for how to write. If I knew secrets to share for it I might do that. But I look to the creativity in me and I cannot ignore it, this is something in me that needs to grow with exercising it, and still I seek managing it with faithfulness to what truth still needs to be expressed.