Satia Writes

Always Marry An April Girl
By Ogden Nash

Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true --
I love April, I love you.

Now that I have finished revising my WIP (and yes it needs more revisions), I'm moving onto the next project, plotting out as best I can. To be fair, I am more of a pantser (just like Stephen King) and I do stray from the outline more often than not.

Tell me what you think:

A multigenerational story about a grandmother with a terminal illness, a single mother who would prefer not to help her mother but chooses to do so to help her daughter, and a 12-year-old girl trying to find her voice.

When E is diagnosed with a terminal illness, she reaches out to her estranged daughter J who begrudgingly agrees to take care of her mother because she wants to provide her daughter K a more secure home for them both. The past will weigh heavily on the lives of all three and forgiveness will come at the cost of letting go.

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Fingers crossed, my health and body will allow me to stay productive and keep you all updated. Woohoo!

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