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​I am a mother of two children with type 1 diabetes. And this is my story. My life.

1/24/2016

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​My daughter was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes in July of 2008. She was only seven years old. We knew nothing about the disease and it doesn’t run in my husband’s or my family. Needless to say, we had a lot to learn and it’s been a constant uphill struggle. This past Christmas my husband and I saw signs of the disease in our nine year-old son. Because of the holiday craziness, and then the sudden death of their grandmother on January 2nd, we pushed the signs aside (constant hunger and thirst, getting up to go to the bathroom multiple times at night, weight loss).
 
On January 14, 2016 my husband and I decided to check our son’s blood sugar with his sister’s meter. He tested HIGH (500+) and his ketones were HIGH. We called the doctor and were told to go to the ER. The doctor confirmed the diagnosis and the family wept.

I would have thought the second time around would have been easier. I was wrong. When our daughter was diagnosed it was all so new. We didn’t know about the battles ahead of us, and were overwhelmed with all the new learning: carb counting, insulin dosage, changing dosage, hypoglycemia, hyperglycemia, comas, and ketoacidosis. With our son, we “knew” the drill and what his life, too, would forever be like.
 
I ugly cried like I never ugly cried before. He’s my baby. So little, so cute, so funny, so charming. What will this life-long disease do to him? Will it suck the life out him like it has my daughter? He’s been the glue holding our family together. I can’t lose him to this disease as well. 

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​There are so many struggles parents of diabetics go through that break our heart, and sometimes our spirit.
 
When you have to tell your child he can’t go down the road to hang out at the neighbor’s house because they aren’t trained to administer his shots.
 
When your son’s blood sugar is 95 and goes off to play with his buddies only to come back 10 minutes later because he’s shaking and sweating and weak and find out his blood sugar dropped to 39 for no other reason than he has diabetes and it can’t be controlled by a clock or a plan.
 
When your daughter wants to go to a friend’s house but you don’t trust the parents to follow through with the diabetic care.
 
When you’re out and about and run out of fruit snacks (the fast acting carb of choice by your children) and have to buy a soda and tell your child to chug it, only to receive stares from parents who are probably questioning your parenting skills…and not caring one bit.

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​When your 14 and 12 year-old daughters have been babysitting their 9 year-old brother after school for a few years but they are not comfortable giving shots or figuring out his constantly changing insulin-carb ratios so you have to leave work early to pick your son up from school.
 
When your daughter hears a joke about diabetes at school from kids who don’t know better and she wants to punch them in the face or go ape $#1+ on them and you have to tell her to behave respectfully, and educate those around her (when you feel like punching people in the face as well).
 
When your family goes to a family friendly movie and the characters make a joke about diabetes and everyone in the theater laughs and your children feel insulted.
 
When people offer special recipes or beverage mixes that will control blood sugar. When in reality these things have NO impact on a type 1 diabetic.

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​When you can’t go out with your husband because your children are too old to hire a babysitter—plus you’d have to train the babysitter in diabetic care—and they’re not ready for the responsibility of taking care of their diabetic brother. 
 
When one child enters carbs into her pump and the other has to do shots for every morsel eaten because he’s not approved for the pump yet.
 
When people ask if your child can have a cupcake. YES!! And she has to have as much insulin for a cupcake as she does that giant apple you’re offering her instead.
 
When you’re at a party and everyone is ready to eat but your child checks his blood sugar and its 350 and he needs to wait 30 minutes before eating but everyone else has started. And you feel bad and tell your child to eat anyway, knowing it’s not good for him.
 
When your daughter throws a fit and says she wants to be just like everyone else and eat a handful of pretzels without pausing to test her finger and give herself insulin. 

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​When your teenage daughter wants to fit in with the other kids at the high school and drink an energy drink from Aroma Joe’s knowing the sugar spike will majorly mess up her school day.
 
When your son puts on his hat and gloves and snow pants and snow boots and winter coat to go outside to play only to come back in five minutes later because he feels low and has to sit on the couch and watch his friends play while he waits for his blood sugar to come back to normal range.
 
When you have to wake up all the children and go to the ER that’s an hour away instead of the hospital that’s 20 minutes away, because they have the best diabetes care—twice in one week. For two different kids. Both diabetes related.
 
When my child throws up and I don’t know if she’s sick with the flu or if it’s from complications from diabetes and have to call the doctor and rush to the emergency room.
 

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​When you look at your daughter’s left hand and sigh at all the scars on her fingertips and tell her to use her right hand to test, but she refuses.
 
When my needle-phobic 9 year old son no longer screams when he has blood drawn and IVs inserted because it’s old hat now.
 
When you can’t rush out the door to go anywhere because you have to check both children’s diabetes bags—who are on different meters, insulin and needles—to make sure they have back up insulin, needles, test strips, fast acting carbs and the dreaded glucagon shot. Even if we’re only going on a quick five-minute trip to the grocery store.
 

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​When people keep telling me how strong I am when all I want to do is curl up in a ball and cry and sleep…and none of this is even happening to ME.
 
When people kindly say they hope my children feel better. They feel fine. It’s not a sickness, but a disease that no pill, no exercise and no diet can make go away. It’s a life sentence that they must learn to live with.
 
When people say say God wouldn’t put this on our plate if He didn’t think we could handle it and I think God has made his first mistake.
 
When you have seven different alarm times preset on your phone and get up multiple times in the night to test your child’s blood sugar, or go check on him or her to see if they are still alive and haven’t gone into a diabetic coma while they are sleeping. 

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I hate that our family’s normal is so not normal.
 
I hate that my children’s normal is nothing like their friends’ normal.
 
I hate that my newly diagnosed son’s numbers are so wacky that every week he is pricking his finger at least 84 times and has had 49+ injections.
 
I hate that even though my daughter has had diabetes for 7 ½ years and is on the pump, she is embarrassed to have a device stuck to her body 24/7.
I hate not being able to kiss a boo-boo and make things all better.
I hate this disease.
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But I am thankful.
 
Thankful for my diabetes support groups. For the amazing team of teachers and nurses at my children’s schools. For our friends who are a constant sounding board. For my children’s friends who love them and care about them unconditionally. For a loving husband who tends to the kids and lets me hide in our room and cry when I need to.
 
I am thankful for my children’s health. They don’t often get sick with colds or flus or stomach bugs. Their immune systems are healthy and strong; they’re active in sports and can do anything their heart’s desires. My son may not be able to go into active combat in the military, but there are other options for him. He’s only nine and already researching “cool army jobs for diabetics”.
 
I am thankful my children are alive and that I can love them and cuddle with them and smile and laugh with them every single day.
 
For more information about diabetes, visit the ADA and JDRF websites:
http://www.diabetes.org/diabetes-basics/type-1/?referrer=https://www.google.com/
 
https://www2.jdrf.org/site/SPageServer/?pagename=walk_homepage
 


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WIN A COPY OF LINDSAY DETWILER'S ROMANCE, WITHOUT You

1/20/2016

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Title: Without You
Author: Lindsay Detwiler
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Published: December 1, 2015  Publisher: Limitless Publishing 
On the surface, Jenna Landsen has it all…
She’s smart, beautiful, confident, and married to Camden Landsen, who happens to be drop dead sexy and just as successful. But after five long years, all the success in the world hasn’t brought the romantic spark back into her marriage. Jenna fears it never will.
When life gives you lemons, open a bakery and name it Vi’s…
Violet Streiff made the exact mistake her mother warned against—she fell in love with Liam Coffman, a charming finance major. When he left her heartbroken to further his career, Violet drowned her sorrows by opening a bakery, and now relies on Bob, her eighteen-pound cat, for warmth at night instead of a sexy man.
To find love, sometimes you first have to discover yourself…
When Jenna’s job offers an extended trip to New York, she packs her bags and takes a two-month vacation from life. The chance of her marriage surviving looks grim, until the surprise of a lifetime throws a wrench in her plans to stay in the Big Apple for good.
You can bend the rules—but sooner or later they’ll break…
When Violet meets a gloomy but totally drool-worthy guy named Camden in her shop, she’s sure her luck has changed. There’s no denying the chemistry, but he’s married, and that’s a major problem. Violet isn’t a homewrecker. Still, staying away from Camden proves nearly impossible. That is, until his wife comes home.
Two women.
Two men.
Double the chance to find love in the most
unexpected places—or double the chance for disaster.
Chapter Four
Violet
“Earth to Vi, Vi, are you in there? Did you hear me? I said he’s here,” Margaret pleads, pulling on the arm I’ve been leaning on behind the register. The slowness of our day and low coffee sales led me into daydreaming world. Margaret pulls me out with her tugging.
“What?” I sleepily reply, tucking a loose curl behind my ear. “Who?” I scan the room. Just then, he strolls through the door. Oh, hell no. Not on a Monday.
“I tried to warn you,” Margaret hisses, heading back to the storeroom to get some more scones. Great. As if today isn’t dreary enough.
“Hi, welcome to Vi’s,” I exuberantly cheer, faking my enthusiasm.
“Vi, Violet, Vi-o-let, how are ya? Happy Monday,” he explodes, the senseless chatter rolling off his tongue as he pats the sweat off his balding forehead.
“What do you recommend today, sweetie?”
For starters, I recommend you stuff your nasty, flirtatious pet names, I think between gritted teeth. Instead I say, “Oh, I don’t know, how about a triple chocolate muffin?”
“Sounds great, muffin. So…are you busy tonight?”
Yep, and every night for the rest of my life.
“Um, oh, yeah, Chuck, sorry. Crazy busy tonight.”
Doing nothing. Watching Family Feud reruns and eating cookie dough. And watching my plants grow. Even though I don’t have any plants.
“Oh, that’s too bad, Vi. But you know, you can’t turn me down forever. Good ol’ Chuck can’t wait to take that sweet bottom of yours out on another date. It’s gonna be great and you know it. But I’m patient. I can wait.” He winks at me so robotically I would laugh if I didn’t know he was serious.
I smile through my disgust, trying to quell the vomit rising in my throat. “Four ninety-eight,” I offer methodically. He hands me a five.
“Keep the change.” He winks again as I pass him his paper sack. He brushes my fingers purposefully, sending a shiver down my spine. Not a good shiver in any sense of the word. And with that, my weekly Chuck encounter is over. Thank God I can check it off the list. Root canal or Chuck—I’d choose root canal. Five times.
“Is he gone?” Margaret ventures out of hiding.
“For now,” I reply, grimacing at the icky feeling left over from Chuck’s brief yet highly distressing presence.
“If I were you, I’d kill your mother over him.”
“Oh, I’ve thought about it,” I admit
And I truly mean it.
When you’re twenty-six and heartbroken, people tend to pity you. When you’ve been alone for a year and have no hopeful prospects in sight, people want to take action to help you. So my mom decided last month to act on this fear. One night, she called and informed me she set me up on a blind date.
“Violet, come on—it’ll be great. You can’t mope around those books and coffee beans forever. You’re turning into a crazy cat lady already,” she replied to my immediate no.
“Owning a single cat does not make one a crazy cat lady, Mom.”
“Oh, you know what I mean.”
“No, I don’t,” I replied matter-of-factly.
“Vi, it’s not healthy. You need to get back out there. So, do this. For me, please? Think of it this way, at least you’ll get a free dinner.” When did Mom become such a proponent of love? When did she decide men were, in fact, worth it after all? And when did it become such a priority to find me one?
Nonetheless, the offer of free dinner helped make it easier to give in. So I agreed to go on a blind date to the Pasta Palace with a friend of one of my mom’s cousin’s friend’s older brothers. Yeah, sounds promising, I know.
Three milliseconds into the date, I tugged on my turquoise dress anxiously, tapping my ballet flats together hoping, like Dorothy, I could magically be transported home. Or to the local dump. Or to hell.
Anywhere but a date with sweaty, bald, creepy Chuck.
As soon as I could scarf down my chicken parmesan and make a decently sound excuse to leave early—my black cat Bob had a cough, and I better get home to check on him—I made a faster getaway than a bank robber and vowed two things. One, I would kill or at least strangle my mother. Two, I would never, ever, ever go on another blind date. Ever.
I stuck to promise two on my list. Promise one on my list was becoming more likely because Chuck found out I owned Vi’s. He decided to start visiting my coffee shop.
Every week.
Despite my obvious hints I wasn’t into him. Yeah, the guy was persistent.
“Well, Vi, maybe you’re being too hard on him,” my mom argued when I called her after the first impromptu visit.
“Really, Mom? Have you seen him? He’s at least twice my age and he must use at least two sticks of deodorant a day. I mean, really.”
“Well, Vi, maybe you’re being too picky. You’re not getting any younger, you know.”
“Wow, Mom. Thanks a million. While I greatly ‘appreciate’ your kind efforts to pair me up before I become an old spinster, I think I draw the line at, I don’t know, excessive sweat and gross innuendos. Thanks but no thanks,” I retorted, sarcasm oozing out of my words.
I was met with a humph and an end of discussion. My mother hates admitting I’m right.
So, now I am left with two unfortunate facts in my life.
Mondays are creepy Chuck day, and even my mother thinks I’m getting desperate in the man department.
Oh, life is grand.
I am a high school English teacher, an author, and a fan of anything pink. I am truly the English teacher cliché; I love cats, reading, Shakespeare, and Poe. I currently live in my hometown with my husband Chad; our cats Arya, Amelia, Alice, Bob, and Marjorie; and our Mastiff Henry.
As the author of two novels, Voice of Innocence and Without You, I have many inspirations in my life as a writer. My parents instilled in me a value for education and reading from the time I could talk. One of my earliest memories is sitting with my parents as they taught me to sound out words. My husband has also inspired me to pursue my dream of writing. I met Chad in an art class when we were only twelve. He has shown me that love is real, is enduring, and is our most important ally in this sometimes harsh world. He has supported me through this entire process, believing in my writing even before I believed in it myself. 
My hope is that by becoming a published author, I can inspire some of my students and other aspiring writers to pursue their own passions. I want them to see that any dream can be attained, and publishing a novel isn't out of the realm of possibility.
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Oh...check out this Dangerous Gift!!

1/18/2016

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- COVER REVEAL -

THE DANGEROUS GIFT by Jane Hunt
Release Date: February 9, 2016
COVER DESIGNER: TOJ Publishing Services
= SYNOPSIS =
After a tragic plane crash kills Jennie Taylor’s guardians, she returns to her childhood home—and her first love, Jared Stewart.

At just eighteen years old, Jennie had left the Unicorn Ranch in Texas to seek a life in the outside world. But she wasn’t just running toward independence. Heartbroken and confused, Jennie fled her home after Jared harshly rejected her on the eve of her birthday.

Now she must choose between making a new life on the ranch she has grown to love, or returning to her simple but empty life in England. The choice seems obvious at first, but nothing in life is simple…

Jared is forced to share control of his beloved ranch with the woman he wants but can't have.

When Jennie receives an anonymous note, she goes to Jared for support. But what she finds is more than she was prepared for, driving the two further apart than ever. When an old friend is murdered and suspicious accidents escalate, endangering Jennie’s safety, Jared becomes her reluctant protector.


Jennie knows Jared is hiding something, but does he really want her gone from the ranch? And if so, could he be the one behind the ominous threats?

Determined to prove Jared isn't involved, Jennie turns detective. Can she succeed in her courageous but reckless investigation…or is the truth a dangerous gift she won’t survive?
  

= = JANE HUNT = = 
‘Writing has touched my life in every decade. At fifty, I took a risk and made writing my career, fulfilling a lifetime ambition.’

I enjoy writing blogs, book reviews and especially stories. Vivid imagery, atmospheric settings, strong females and sensual males are essential for my stories. Everyday life and ordinary people inspire me. How would someone react, if faced with something extraordinary? A thread of romance runs through my all my books, whether they be suspense, fantasy or historical.

I want to let my readers escape their lives for a while, experience new places, new people and most importantly, new emotional lows and highs My favorite parts of the writing process are; finding a person, event or place that makes me want to write a story about it and the writing itself; when your fingers cannot type fast enough, to transcribe your thoughts.

Family is very important to me. My two children are my greatest achievement to date.
I am an animal welfare supporter and regularly use social media to promote animal welfare issues.

Limitless Publishing: http://www.limitlesspublishing.net/authors/jane-hunt/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/jane.hunt.509511
Twitter: https://twitter.com/Jolliffe03
Website: http://jolliffe01.com/
Blog: http://jolliffe01.com/blog/


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His Confession--An Erotic Romance by Sophia Valentine

1/16/2016

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HIS CONFESSION by S. Valentine
The Black Door Trilogy, #1
GENRE: Erotic romance.
RELEASE DATE: 16/02/16
PUBLISHER: Limitless Publishing
COVER DESIGNER: TOJ Publishing Services
★ SYNOPSIS ★ 
When Gabriella Woods finds matches from a gentlemen’s club in her fiancé’s pocket, her suspicions require a search for answers.

At the club, she realizes it’s not her fiancé's fidelity that can’t be trusted...

It’s her own.

Darion Milano is daring, intriguing, and unpredictable…

Unable to get him out of her head—and against Darion’s explicit warning—


Gabi begins a torrid affair. No longer fighting the urge to enter the depth of his dark and mysterious lifestyle, she indulges in his most intimate desires.

They become the most exciting, wild, infatuated couple everybody knows.

Until his confession changes everything…

Her heart is telling her to stay.

Her instinct is telling her to run.

She can never match his outrageous ex-wife and become the fun, fearless woman he craves…

Or can she?

Discover a world of sex, secrets, and seduction.

★ BOOK TRAILER ★
WATCH HERE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PoVV8l943j4



★ ★  WHAT EARLY REVIEWERS ARE SAYING ABOUT HIS CONFESSION ★ ★ 

"His Confession was a surprisingly engaging read with believable characters who were easy to connect with.It dealt with subjects a little different to what I'm used to, but the author did a great job of pulling me into her world.” - Mia Hoddell, YA/NA author.

”His Confession pulled me through from the first paragraph! The enigmatic Darion practically leapt off the pages and I could picture his every move and facial expression clear as day in my head! This story is definitely one to add to your “want-to-read” list-especially if you love a captivating plot as well as scenes so hot that they fog up your glasses. I don’t want to say too much and spoil it for future readers but DARION and GABI put Christian and Ana to SHAME! Enough said. LOL.” - Kiarra M. Taylor, contemporary romance author of THE QUARTER CHANGE.

”I loved it and I'm excited to read more to find out what happens. Darion is a great guy who was hurt badly and doesn't know how to handle, which in steps Gabi. Love love love her! Hopefully she fights for him! When does the next book come out, as I'm dying to know what comes next! I also hope the girls get their own stories.” - Susan Flynn, Beta reader Writers club.

”S. Valentine does an exquisite job at creating a dynamic between two characters, both from different worlds, that goes beyond a physical attraction. His Confession is book one in The Black Door Trilogy. It is a fast paced story that is full of hotness and anticipation that heats you up from your head to your toes. Gabi, is tired of always playing it safe. Darion, has demons that he can no longer control. When these two get together, boundaries are pushed, control is tested and emotions run wild.” - AV. Scott, author of High Heels & New York.

"A brilliant book which leaves you wondering what happened in Darion's past that has left him so wary and so afraid to put himself and his heart out there not to mention to put his faith and trust in Gabi, the one woman whose managed to penetrate the walls he's built. I can't wait for book 2 and I'm hoping that Darion and Gabi can overcome the obstacles that stand in front of them, including Eva, Darion's ex wife.” - Rebecca Barber, author Nobody's Obligation.




★ ★  ABOUT THE AUTHOR ★ ★
S. Valentine grew up in England. Studying English language and literature, as well as law, she worked in a solicitors for many years before moving to Spain. She does however still visit the UK, which in a way, will always be home.

Returning to her lifelong passion of writing books, she’s also a weekly columnist for The Ibizan newspaper on: lifestyle and fashion. Her other interests include reading, shopping and a nice glass of wine. She’s a social media addict, and loves connecting with new people.

For more information, please visit: www.s-valentine.wix.com/books. If you join her newsletter, you will be the first to receive sneak peeks of chapters, teasers, news, giveaway prizes and more!

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FACE BOOK HOP- 30 Giveaways! #NewYearHop

1/7/2016

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What's a better way to kick off 2016 than with 30 giveaways?

On January 10th join a collection of authors for a day of giveaways! We have everything from New York Times bestsellers & Amazon bestsellers, to new authors, and even a few bloggers so there will be something for everyone.

Here’s how it works:
All you have to do is visit the authors’ Facebook pages and look for the post with #NewYearHop at the top. Each author will be hosting a giveaway so follow their directions on how to enter and when you're ready follow the link they'll provide to the next author's page. 

I'll be giving away an ARC (Advanced Reader Copy) of my January 26th release, Sweet on You to a few lucky winners!

For a list of participating authors, visit Mia Hodell's blog: 
​http://miahoddell.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/facebook-hop-30-giveaways.html



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Goals, Not Resolutions

1/1/2016

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I don't typically make New Year's resolutions because...well, because I don't. I do, however, make goals I know I can meet. And I'm proud to say I've met every goal I've ever made. I'm realistic and don't plan too far into the future knowing my life is crazy and anything can happen. As a wife, a mom of three, a full time teacher and a part time author, I never know what glitch will be thrown into my schedule. My kids are super active in sports and other extra-curricular activities, to which I have no control over. So, short term goals, not year-long. I make simple, realistic plans/goals/expectations so I can feel good about accomplishing them.

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FAMILY: I feel this is an area I can't control. As my children get older they become more active and involved with sports, school and friends. I used to have to entertain the little rugrats during vacations, now they just want me to bring them somewhere, have friends over or drop them off at a friend's house. I have to keep up with their practice and game schedules and be on the sideline cheering them on. The kids love to ski, snowmobile, four-wheel, go camping, to the movies and travel to visit the relatives across the country. Again, balance. We can't squeeze in everything every year, but we try. As long as I don't spend so much time with the day job, or holed up in my writing cave for too long and the family still does outings and events together, all is well.
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HEALTH: I enjoy working out but can go for weeks on end without exercising (that's my fall schedule) and feel guilty about it. I eat healthy but love to bake (can you say, holidays?!?!?). As long as I balance my exercise, healthy food and sugary baked goods, I can have it all and meet my goal of maintaining a healthy lifestyle.

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WRITING: I dipped my toe into the writing world nine years ago and for the past seven years have written one book a year. I signed my first publishing contract a year ago and published three books in 2015! In October I signed on with another publisher and have more books coming out this year: January 26th,, March 29th and May 24th. Writing a book a year has been a feasible goal since I had toddlers and demanding  youngsters in the house. Last year I was able to write three books. I was on a roll. While I'd love to keep this pace, I don't know if I can and don't want to stress myself (because I WILL meet every goal I make), thus sacrificing family, work or health. Instead, I my goal is to write two books in 2016; the final two books in the Rocky Harbor novels. I wrote the first three books to this series in 2015 and have them in the hands of beta readers right now. I'm hoping to get the series published and have the first one out this fall. Fingers crossed.

So here's to family, health and writing...or whatever makes you happy. 
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