It’s done. The last of my books has been uploaded to Amazon, and should be available tomorrow. It’s the culmination of at least 3 years of writing since I started the “Finding Home” Series. The first book was originally named “Life Is Not Always the Easy Choice” and it was Jenny’s story (book 2).
I feel empty. Like the mother who sees her last child off to college and, for just a moment, seriously contemplates having another baby.
I feel proud. I “nursed” my babies into adulthood and set them free. It wasn’t always an easy thing to do.
The pressure is off. What am I going to do tomorrow when I wake up? Is there another story rattling around inside my brain?
You betcha. But first, I promised my husband a clean house.