Happy 4th of July
Happy 4th of July everyone! I hope you have a fun-filled, relaxing day!
Edits Coming Along
When I first started planning blog posts for this month, I felt like I still had several days of edits ahead of me. But I’ve buckled down to get the little stuff done. Up next, I’ll be considering some plot points and continuity errors, but the end is in sight!
What comes next depends on how big those plot changes are. But things are getting close! Once the final changes are made I’ll have a debut date for you all!
Edits Back
One of the things that’s been keeping me on the edge of my seat has been that my debut novel has been with an editor, and for quite some time now. Like me at the moment, editing is not her 9-5 job. Rather than obsess, I busy myself with other projects, waiting to hear that she’s done.
Well, she is! I’m so excited to get these edits back and work on implementing them to release this summer. I just wanted to share the news with you all. Carry on…
Character Takeover: Josh Cleveland
Hi, my name is Josh Cleveland and I’ve never done this before. Are blogs like essays? Are they conversational, or formal? What’s this one even about? I know they have themes and stuff, and I want to stay on theme. My teachers say sometimes I don’t always stay on theme when it comes to my writing, so I want this to be right. I did take a look at some of the other entries the people in my town have written here, and a lot of them are about themselves, so here goes.
Like I said, my name is Josh Cleveland. I’m 17 years old and I go to Glass High School. My life isn’t particularly special or anything, my parents are divorced, but whose aren’t today? I know! My life has had this really wild change: a kid from my school moved in at my dad’s house. His name is Turner Moore, and I’m not completely convinced the reason he’s there is the actual reason he’s there. I know his parents travel for work a lot, and his friend Jay said he stayed with them, or when he got older, they let Turner stay in the house alone if it was just for a couple days or something.
But this time is weird. They’ve gone somewhere for an undetermined amount of time. That’s super vague if you ask me, but it’s pretty cool to have a brother when I’m over there. Younger twin sisters isn’t always my idea of a good time. Yeah, we’re close, especially since the divorce, but I’ve wished for a brother or a close friend – like what Turner and Jay were – for a long time now. It seems like I’ve gotten it, but under some sad circumstance
Again, Turner’s parents are “out of town” for god knows why. Maybe one day I’ll find out the real reason, but for now, I’m just glad he’s around. The sad part, Jay died. There was some incident or other over by Glass Creek and, well, he lost his life because of it. I suspect Turner was a part of it, but I don’t know how, and no one’s confirming or denying anything. Still, secret meetings with lawyers and cops, the group of men that seem to follow Turner everywhere, and the way Turner himself seems a little more focused and closed off than usual.
I think my family was chosen specifically for whatever it is Turner needs. We go to school together, we’re on the swim team together, and we have all the same classes at GHS, but Turner goes to JHU in the afternoons as part of their dual enrollment program. He’s super smart. I heard he wore out the AP classes at GHS last year, so the program I guess is a way to keep him in school all day so he can keep his schedule close to mine. He takes the shuttle to and from the JHU campus. During the swim season, we have swim practice after school, and I drive us home. My sisters stay and watch practice or they drive themselves home and my dad picks us up. When it’s not swim season, I drive all four of us home right after school. But that’s not exactly weird, it’s efficient. Why drive two or more cars when we’’re all going to the same place for the same amount of time?
Is there anything else you want to know? You could ask the writer of this blog and they can ask me, and report back or whatever. Anyway, thanks for listening.
Happy Father’s Day!
Happy Father’s Day to all the fathers and father figures! Take a few minutes today to call him, text him, or go visit him if you can. My dad usually escapes to his “happy place” in Northern Michigan, but I make sure to call and text. It makes his day.
No matter what your father’s parenting style may have been during your formative years, most dads still love their children. When you were a child saying “that’s not fair!” or “I hate you for this!” he was bearing through it, possibly with a little sadness for your attitude but also holding out to teach you a lesson. Dads show love in the sneakiest ways, too. You might not even really realize it until you look back on your time with him. Hugs, kisses, and bedtime stories may not have been his thing – or he was hardworking man who worked third shifts for 25 years to support the family. But he showed it in other ways:
– He came to your school to give presentations about his job to your class – and as he walked through the halls to leave, got pulled into a dozen more classrooms to speak to those children as well
– He took you to softball practice and cheered you on at every practice and game
– He was the coach for your floor hockey team
– He came to swim meets, football games, and theater productions
– He never stopped supporting you, no matter what
As you grew older and your life changed, so did his. When you graduated from college, he was there. When you got married and moved out of state to start a new life with your new spouse, he said goodbye – then probably went somewhere to shed a few tears. When you called to tell him you were having a baby, he was thrilled, and went straight to his workshop to make “Baby’s First Putter” in an effort to have the child grow up to play the sport he loved.
Your dad may have done some of this, none of this, or all of this, but he never stopped being your dad. The great ones have never stopped loving you. Dads come in all forms these days: biological fathers, stepfathers, adoptive fathers, even uncles, cousins, or grandfathers who stepped in when no other father figure was around. He may have been an involved dad like the one described above, or a dad who was busy grinding and working hard to support the family. If your dad is no longer with you, he is still there in spirit.
So, if you love and appreciate your father, make sure he knows today.
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