My husband has been told he doesn’t have a lot of time left. While there is a third book to The Wildblood, I’m not at all certain when I will finish it. For now, my priorities are family and nothing else. I’m sorry about letting my readers down, but that’s the way it is.
As a side note – if you have been told to get a colonoscopy and have been putting it off, don’t. You think bad things like this only happen to other people. You’re wrong.
No, there is no writing now.
After a series of seemingly unrelated events, my husband ended up in the local hospital on Dec. 1, and was rushed to Providence Memorial in El Paso. He is home now. The cancer we thought was gone, isn’t. We have a tough fight ahead, but the prognosis is good.
I’m certain, at some point, book 3 will continue. It’s a thing I have to write, especially since Jim has already been nagging me to get back to it. Right now, getting a plan in place for his recovery is consuming everything, so there’s that.
Updates as I can. Prayers appreciated.