The world has been changing so quickly, I can hardly catch a breath. I am so close to being done with my first novel’s final revision. So close for so many months, years even. Family obligations, stress, a custody battle, loss of loved ones, political ugliness, RWA racisim, and now a pandemic have shredded my ability to focus, sucked away all the oxygen, pummeled my motivation, and left me gasping to breathe and find peace.
I find I have no choice but to take a break from my beloved Romance genre. Maybe next year.