I did a blogtalk radio interview yesterday. I would normally just post the link on my regular Saturday 'Weeks Links'. it was such a fun interview however, I though I'd give it a special spot her on the blog. Check it out. (Plus I really, REALLY need to get to my 'Nano' project!)
Check Out Books Podcasts at Blog Talk Radio with GelatisScoop on BlogTalkRadio
I'm not going to lie. This year's 'Nano' challenge has been hard for me - harder than any other year I've experienced so far. This is my sixth time registering to meet the 50,000 word challenge in the 30 days of November. I look forward to 'National Novel Writing Month' each fall and find it exhilarating in a strange masochistic way. Who actually wants to put themselves through such a gruelling activity? For some reason, it's been hard at times to keep up my interest in the project I started. It's been 'fits and starts' from the get-go. I started off strong, with an average word count of 1200 to 1500 a day for the first week. Other commitments took me away from my computer for several days at a time and when I did have time to write, the muse had flown. A couple of weekend writing frenzies brought me back up to speed, followed by another down turn. This year is the first time I have actually NEEDED those pep talks that are posted on the Nano site. How am I ever going to finish? This past Friday night I went to bed feeling discouraged with a 'paltry' 29,000 words under my belt - words pressed through a sieve of disinterest and defeat. But something happened while I slept... It sounds corny, but I actually woke up on Saturday morning with a batch of fresh ideas and fresh vigor to get writing. After a weekend mostly spent in front of the computer, I'm close to 39,000 words! That's almost 10,000 words. Hooray! I refuse to be beaten, even by own own muse. I am more determined than ever to finish this thing and I will continue to spew words on virtual paper and let you know how it went down come Dec. 1. Until then it's back to my wip!
As each day grows closer to those times of
the year that makes one pause and reflect on what they are thankful for and
what their year was like, we cannot help but come back to the one place any
Author or Publisher needs to think of and consider with each and every word- YOU
–our readers and supporters.
HHP counts on you each and every “Thirsty
Thursday” Party for your feedback, every review you give, every email and
direct message you send the Authors in our Community. Without your guidance and
support we know that we would cease to exist. “THANK YOU!!!!”
As a small token of our appreciation we are
going to try to do a few fun things for you over the next 4 weeks.
We are going to offer all of the
paperbacks, audio books and ebooks in the Helping Hands Press Store at 30% off
from Nov. 20 to Dec.18th. All you need to do is use the code word “THANKYOU” when you check out to receive the discount.
We are also starting a contest that will
run the same length of time. There will be a Rafflecopter located on the
Helping Hands Press blog that will have all the details. There are a lot of
Prize -Kindle Fire HD6
Prize- 12 paperbacks-Full list is below
Prize-6 paperbacks-Full List below
prize-6 audio books-Full List below
Prize-audio book of choice
hope that you have fun, enjoy the contest, and most of all know that all of us
here at Helping Hands Press are very thankful for your support each and every
Second Prize-12 paperbacks: Declaration of Independence Series I, Colony Zero Complete Series
I, The San Francisco Wedding Planner Series I, ’Tis The Season in Sweetland
Complete, No Revolution Is Too Big Complete Series, Marsha Hubler’s
Heart-Warming Christmas Stories Complete Series, No Matter What, Uplifting
Devotionals Book I, 12Days of Christmas Complete Series, The Ambassadors, Preacher
Man Volume I, Legacy of Grandpa’s Grapevine
Third Prize-6 paperbacks:Dark Enough To See The Stars, The Blizzard, The Christmas Wish, Mother
Can You Hear Me?, Homeschool Co-ops 101, God,Me and a Cup of Tea
Fourth Place-6 audio books- The Swaddling Clothes, The Desperate Road, Rio Oro, Once Upon A
Christmas Eve, Neighbors V1, A Mended Heart
I started this blog back in November of 2009. I think I had a grand total of three posts that year (okay, maybe I'm exaggerating...) and I really had no clue what I was doing or what I should write about. My publisher told me I needed to start a blog and so I obeyed... but what could I possibly have to say week after week?
A lot, apparently. Five years later, I am approaching my 1000th post. To be more specific, this is my 950th. I've written about everything from art to religion to book reviews; I've posted writing tips and book launches and even the odd rant.
Along the way, blogging has become one of those things that I just 'do'. Somehow I fit it into my schedule and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. In fact, it has become so much a part of my life, that I can't imagine letting it go. At first I thought it might curb my need to journal, and although a blog is a little bit like an online journal, I still find the old fashioned method of handwriting in a bound book rather cathartic.
I've considered switching to 'wordpress' a time or two, but I feel so comfortable with blogger that I don't see any reason to do so. In other words, I will be continue to be right here at 'Expression Express' with ramblings and reflections about my life as a writer, artist, teacher, mother and Christian. It's been a great five years and I look forward to many more posts.
As I have been reading some of the other posts in the 'Alzheimer's Awareness and Caregivers Blog Tour'I am struck with how many people are affected by this debilitating illness. I have come to see that my story is not all that unique, which is actually comforting. I am not alone.
Dementia is a topic that has affected me up close and personal. Both my mother and my husband's mother suffered from dementia and have since passed on. Their symptoms were different in some ways, but the outcome was the same.
My mother-in-law was the first to succumb. In hindsight we recognized the deterioration had been taking place for quite some time, but it wasn't until we went to visit her in her home and found her with her shoes on the wrong feet and a rotten, uncooked chicken in the refrigerator that we realized something needed to be done. She spent a year in a care home, although she was still quite capable of doing lots of things, so my husband decided that we should bring her to live with us. We had four children at home at the time and I would be lying if I said it wasn't difficult. It was.
Unfortunately, she is one of those people who became overtly suspicious and thought we were out to trick her. I had to do a search of her room every day while the children kept her 'occupied' and would find all kinds of things stashed in odd places: knives, scissors, marbles, beads, thread, food... inside socks, under the mattress, stashed in drawers... She loved to cook and clean so she did help out a lot, too, but it was always under supervision. We could never go anywhere without her unless we had someone to 'babysit'. The final straw came about one year in when my husband and I left her at home one afternoon with the children. Our eldest was twelve at the time and had been on 'duty' a few times before without incident. However, when we got home this day (it was before the age of cell phones) Grandma had slipped out and run away. My husband found her walking down a busy road several blocks from our home. It was at this point that we knew we couldn't do it any more.
My mother also suffered from dementia. She died at the age of eighty, but we lost her seven years before that when she went from being a very vibrant and eccentric artist to a person who didn't communicate. At least she never got violent and always seemed content, which is more than can be said for my mother-in-law. Still, it was heart breaking to see this once zestful person just sitting there staring into space.
I pray that this never happens to me and certainly my children are concerned since they have not one, but two examples in their history. However, I don't worry about it. I believe that God can use all things for His purposes - even dementia. I know that this is the case with my own mother, which is another story for another time...