My Book IS My Baby

My Book IS My Baby

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My Book IS My Baby! I feel as though I should apologize to you and all mothers. At my book release party, I told people “I never had a child and this (book) is my baby.” I can’t even imagine the feelings one goes through while pregnant, during child-birth and after, when one has to deal with that child. But I purposely never had a child because I knew the entire process is painful, very difficult and even heartbreaking at times. In my case I did feel all these emotions with my novel, from writing the first draft, to the final ms that was turned into the editor, to the exposure of my book to the world. There are many things that are out of my control, and there are many things that are not, yet I didn’t control them. At one point, I had a misunderstanding with the editor and I, unintentionally, insulted him. The only way I could begin to convince him that it was a mistake was to give him a tip ($200, a little less than 20%). All along this process, I have been hurt and have responded badly because of misunderstanding or not being clear enough, or even sometimes people actually were rudely insulting me or my work. Looking back, I almost always overreacted. But, whether it was my fault or someone else’s, my heart has been broken several times throughout the process. I have had sleepless nights and days that I walked through like a zombie. I have cried, gotten angry, been too mean and sometimes, even too nice.
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Life is perfectly rosy, or that's what Nate has always thought. But one day he walks in and his world crashes around him. What would he do? was happily ever after still possible for him? (This story isn't very long, but I hope you like it just the same) Excerpt: At lunch I do what I do every day, I called Lucian. "Hi Natey. I just got to the store." "Ooh, don't forget my bagels." "Nope. Everything bagels, plain, and onion, right?" he verified. "Yep. Plain cream cheese." he chuckled. "Guess what?" "What?" "Dads pregnant again." he was silent then started a belly laugh. "The man seriously should get himself fixed. That's thirty something kids. The rest got that stopped why hasn't he?" "He tried twice and it just fixes itself." I let Lucian in on the family secret. "But since dad's pregnant mom figured out that I was." "Let me guess the house is immaculate, the kitchen is only healthy food and your mom hid his coffee maker?" "Yes. I had a vegan bagel with light cream cheese for breakfast. It was okay but I like the full flavor, full fat kind better." "Hmm, vegan that would be healthy." "Don't you dare." I knew he was teasing but the thought made me want to vomit. "I would never. Any other requests." "A kiss when I get home." "I'll make it a good one." we chatted for a few minutes then I went back to work and he continued shopping. My afternoon was normal for the most part. When it hit four I packed up my laptop and papers in my messenger bag and grabbed my empty travel cup. Going to dads office I check in before I leave. As I head to the front door everyone I pass congratulates me on being pregnant again. I just accept it and hope they aren't going to plan anything big to celebrate.

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