I'm almost afraid to say it, but I think I'm approaching the finish line of my memoirs. It feels like I'm creeping closer and closer to it, and it almost scares me to think about looking over the edge into the dark unknown. Once it's finished, I'll need to polish it up and begin to consider publishing. At the moment, I'm planning on pitching it at the Willamette Writer's Conference next year. Which still feels a little too close for comfort.
Right now, I'm not even that sure I'm coming to the end. Because I don't know whether I'm going to end the story after I leave the convent or go on. How much do I really want to write, that is the question.
Stay tuned.
2 comments:
Well, you can always write more than one volume. :)
Thanks, Lisa. I've considered that and will see.
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