It’s what they call it, isn’t it? Lately, with school starting, my Sunday is mostly catching up on things I don’t have time to do during the week. One of those things is editing.

I may have mentioned it before, but I have this entire series written already. It’s just up to me to gut the stories and make them current. Relevant. Perfect. With Little doing his school online, that takes away my time to really get into the groove, which I need to do. First is formatting, then is reading through and doing any changes that need done. Also, I am combining chapters so that it doesn’t seem as big of a monster as it actually is. No, I’m not talking about Right Reasons, although that’s a long story as well. I’m referring to My Happy Ending, parts 1 and 2. My heart really went into this story, and I hope that those who care about these characters will give it a chance.

It isn’t an easy story.

It isn’t pretty.

It deals with subject matters that people know exist but would rather not talk about.

I’m going to.

I hope you let it into your heart the way that I have.