And done

It is always a weird feeling–half joy, half sadness, half relief, half regret. Okay, so my numbers don’t add up.

But I wrote my last paragraph five minutes ago:

Rose clapped her hands again and jumped up, out of her chair, twirling around the room and ignoring a passing nurse who walked through her. Maybe someday she’d be ready to move on. But first she needed to find out who Dumbledore was.

And so ends A Gift of Time.

Seventeen months, it took me. I don’t know how many times along the way I thought I was ready to give up. I don’t know how many days I counted it as a triumph that I opened the file, even if I didn’t write a word.

I might never sell a single copy of this book. I may decide that it’s like my first one, suited only for storage on a USB drive. But finishing it is still an achievement. Like being the last person to finish a marathon, maybe?

And now to drink some wine and watch some Grimm.


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