Epics are long. It usually needs a monumental amount of patience to sit down and compose one. The thought process should be lucid and logical otherwise one can flounder midway. It happened to me.
When I selected the title last June I did not know that it would be so difficult to get going. I thought everything about Skanda, my son, was familiar to me. It was only when I sat in front of the computer I realized that I was stuck. Now, many months down the line I feel I have a thread.
Single parenting isn't as bad as some make it out to be but perhaps it's because Skanda is Skanda. Going through life without a complaint. Putting up with Papa's tantrums more than Papa puts up with his!
You, the reader will be my prop. Criticize freely. Contribute generously. Above all remind me when my fingers fall asleep on the key board.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
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hats off to both of u
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