Last Sunday, my elderly mother, who’s fighting cancer, fell in her apartment and broke three ribs. Cue nightmare scenario: 911 call…12 hours in the emergency room…confusion over hospital admission…fighting the massive hospital bureaucracy that wanted to discharge her ASAP despite the fact that she couldn’t even get out of bed unassisted…it was the week from hell.
Stubbornly independent, my mom still lives alone, with a ton of assistance from me and my husband, my brother, and family friends. But as much help as she’s needed over the past two years, now she’s going to need even more. So the Writer Beware blog has to take a back seat. You may see a guest post or two (I have a great one scheduled for the first week in August), and Michael Capobianco may stop by with a post. But I’m going to be scarce around here for a while, and you won’t see me much on Twitter or Facebook, either.
I will still be answering email, so please don’t hesitate to write to me: beware [at] sfwa.org.
Thanks, and see you (hopefully) soon.