Such a shame your helth prevents more writing at the monent Gail. Bless.. Evelyn.
No, I’m not dead . . . just taking time out to smell the roses, consider this and that, and generally make up my mind on my next steps.
I’m pretty sure that the ‘writing’ has reached an end. This is not down to my lack of interest in it or to the lack of ideas whizzing around in my head but more to the fact that my health issues won’t allow it. Any amount of excessive scrolling – as in editing etc – totally upsets my head and vision. This, to my detriment, I have learnt. Also, the medication that I’m taking in an attempt to keep these debilitating retinal migraines away leaves me brain-dead and I can sit for minutes . . . and minutes . . . trying to figure out how to spell a certain word. Usually something massively complicated like, ‘more’ or ‘need.’
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