To distract myself from all of the Very Bad Things happening in my life right now, I've officially started writing the UV sequel fic.
Project 3U-41A is a go.
I'm two chapters in already. But tomorrow is a stressful day, where I may either be getting some extremely bad news, or some mild peace of mind. Then the day after that, another very stressful day in which all of the news will definitely be bad.
The weeks and months to follow promise to be every bit as miserable, regardless of what happens this week.
So, even though I'm writing now, I have no idea how I'll feel later this week. Or for a long time. When I first got the news about my mother's cancer, I didn't want to do anything but cry for days. Not even eat.
If they tell me I have the same thing, I don't know what I'm going to do.
I don't even know why I'm saying all this.
I guess, I just want to prove that I did start writing it, like I promised I would. So if it never actually manifests, in the end... well, I tried. But life gets in the way.
Feel free to message me if you want to beta what's been written so far.
