I’ve done it. After five painstaking months, I’ve completed the third draft of “Thank God for Cancer” (formerly My Cancer Story). If you’re a consistent reader of mine, you’ve likely noticed my absence from the blog. Now that I’m a Writer’s PA (first on Ratched, now on 9-1-1), finding free time is hard, especially when I was knee-deep into the hardest draft of any piece of written work I’ve attempted in my life.
Tag: Death
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 93 “Paying It Forward”
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 92 “Death Becomes Him”
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 90 “Back to School”
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 85 “The Winter of Our Discontent”
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 79 “Looking for an Outlet”
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 76 “Getting a New Apartment”
Sometimes, I’m Not Whole
I’d hit another low point in my life recently– not because of work, but because my creative outlet, writing, was smothered by work. Don’t get me wrong, working on television show sets is something that I’ve dreamed about since I was a boy – and it’s a far cry from a hated profession being the inhibitor – but nevertheless, if I don’t write, then a part of me isn’t living.
Protected: My Cancer Story Ch. 75 “Relocated Families”
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