One Day At a Time

22 07 2010

The last few weeks have been hard. I still miss my Zoe terribly. It’s weird not seeing her with the others. I even miss her own distinct chatter. I know she’s in a better place now, and I’m glad she was finally able to end her suffering, but it still makes me a sad goatmama.

I’ve been trying to keep myself busy with my writing. I’ve made some serious progress on sorting through things and shaking out some wrinkles in the plot. There’s still a lot of work to be done, though. I’m just glad I’ve finally gotten over some major hurdles.

The other day, I cleaned out the Epic Purple Folder. I found 18 pages from the original version of my story. It’s all that’s left of the original besides some various notes and sketches I still have. I openly cringed when I read it. There was no plot… only interesting characters floating around in a sea of well-written paragraphs. This does not make a good story. It was funny to see a character in her original form, though. Deidra has come a long way from being the silly rabbit girl.

Oh the good memories. I hope that someday, I can look back on this time just as fondly.




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