Each time I thought about what her mother was going through, my eyes welled up with tears. The pain, anguish and disbelief that what you most feared has happened is unbelievable.
It makes me wonder what the difference is between wishful thinking and having faith for a miracle.
But, in the meantime I also thought about trying to write a one page scene to enter Julie Gray's latest competition. The deadline was midnight on Thursday 11 March and every one of the dozens of ideas I came up with was absolutely, utterly useless. Trying to get anything worthwhile onto one page was like knocking my head against a brick wall and I found it completely frustrating. The annoyance however was at my own lack of ability to just knock out a scene effortlessly.
Anyway this morning I was chatting to my friend at work who I absolutely adore and he made me laugh about it so I came up with something - totally tongue in cheek but I enjoyed it, so hopefully Julie will too. There's stiff competition out there though so I'm not under any delusion that I'll win or anything absurd like that but I think it was good practice and got me thinking and writing.
It's also part of my daily WriProNeLL i.e. Write - Promote - Network - Learn - Live well
So today was a better day personally but I don't think I'll ever forget Layla Grace or her family. There is such power in words - just check out her blog to see what I mean.
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