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Click cover for Amazon. I am happy to feature Andrew Joyce on Fiction Favorites. I have enjoyed Andrew’s work since I became aware of his writing. …
Guest Andrew Joyce – #Newbook Redemption: The Further Adventures of Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer

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This being my son’s birthday weekend, we’ve been busy celebrating. I thought I’d post a few funny teenager things. I’ll probably be escorting him to another Pokemon catching outing today. At least I’m getting my steps in.

I know the last one isn’t funny. It showed up in the Google search and I kept going back to it because it’s very true. There is this belief that teenage boys don’t need to talk to people about their feelings. Any acting out is seen as ‘boys being boys’ or them being ‘naturally bad eggs’. It’s sad that a teenage boy’s emotional state isn’t taken as seriously as a girl’s. I think teenagers in general need to be taken seriously in this arena, but boys get ignored and shrugged off a lot more than girls. Boys are the ones told that they shouldn’t be crying when in pain. Boys are teased, even by girls, for showing emotions. So, try to be there for any teenage boys in your life. Not to order them around, but to let them know that it’s okay to be vulnerable, feel emotions, and share them with those they trust.
Now, I haven’t liked the summer heat for a long time. Never enjoyed the sweating, discomfort, and occasional smells. Still, I used to be able to function in the heat without being made to feel like the grim reaper is trying to claim me. Last summer was bad because I had Covid and spent the entire season trying to recover. So many days where I had to go outside and that resulted in me being out of commission for a while. Don’t worry though because long covid is apparently not a thing according to a bunch of people, so the lingering fatigue and other issues is in our heads. Along with mucus, sinus pressure, and possible inflammation of the brain . . . YAY!
So, it has been very hot this week. At least for this area, so I don’t want to hear any mockery from people in the South. I’ve seen what you people do when the temperature gets into the 60’s and if there’s a single snowflake reported. Tokyo is calmer during a Godzilla visit. Where was I? Guess I’ll make another paragraph.
I was doing good for most of the week, but then Thursday struck. I was already getting my usual fatigue and brain fog. Seems to be getting more common and worse since I started the blood pressure meds. I tried to take it easy, but Thursday was rough. We took a field trip to some local botanical gardens, which was fun. It was always hot and humid, so we all ran out of steam fairly quickly. Our guides tried to keep to the shade, but we still had to cross stretches of sunlight. That was brutal. Of course, I followed this up by spend an hour and fifteen minutes walking around a local park with son who was trying to catch Pokémon. Big summer event started and I promised that we’d go after I got him from camp. I stand by my word. At least, I’m trying to stand as I keep having bouts of fatigue and anxiety throughout today.
The rest of the week was mostly preparing for my son’s birthday. He turned 14 yesterday and we’re doing a small party today. Then, it’s back out to catch Pokémon. Tomorrow is just all day Pokémon hunting with a break for lunch and a movie. Promised him these outings as long as it isn’t raining, so that’s what we’re going to do. The things we do for our kids to make them happy.
Work on Darwin & the Beast Collector is moving along. I got two chapters done instead of three because I can only do 2 sections a day instead of 3 like I used to. My endurance and focus are still weak, especially with the heat being a factor. This is another reason I really want to get my physical situation figured out. It’s starting to make it harder to write, which is something I don’t want to lose. Doesn’t help that I’m still having constant doubts about how the story is going. The next chapter is aftermath of the action of the previous chapter and then its to set up the next leg of the adventure. Inching towards the utter chaos and mayhem. Why is this throwing me off? Darwin’s first adventures was like this with a lot of wandering, accidental incidents, and then all hell broke loose for the third act. Should be used to this process.
I won’t make any predictions on how this week will go. Have a few Pokemon outings since the special event ends Wednesday night. So, a lot of walking, but it looks like it will be significantly cooler starting on Sunday. I have a big doctor appointment on Thursday, which is after a day at the zoo with our students. Pretty sure things won’t go smoothly and I’ll have to debate medication. Leaning towards going off what I’m on now to see if it’s amplifying my fatigue. I really don’t want to do anything more until we see how much of a factor my sleep apnea is. Figuring out health problems really is like throwing darts at a board with your eyes closed.
Well, I’m off to start the birthday celebrations for my son. Technically, I wrote this last night, so I’m hoping I recovered enough to not be a zombie. We aren’t doing a lot until the afternoon, but I don’t want to look terrible when we have guests. Just let me get through today as a human being, universe. Then, let the rest of the week happen.
REMINDER THAT Do I Need to Use a Dragon? IS ON ITS LAST WEEK AT 99 CENTS!
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Here we are at the final category of advice that I’ve devised to make this theme last no longer than a week. Yeah, I’m sure I could have kept this going through the summer, but that’s way too boring. Do I Need to Use a Dragon? needs good promos, especially since it’s still 99 cents on Amazon Kindle. There we go. Let’s proceed.
‘Eh, Take It or Leave It.”
You can feel that apathy coming off those words. At least, that’s how I see it. You can hear this used as an ultimatum, but that doesn’t make sense to me when it comes to advice. I mean, you aren’t physically leaving the advice behind. You’re just not listening to it if you decide it isn’t for you. This isn’t a used toaster in a discount bin that we’re talking about here. You’re not paying for the advice . . . Unless you’re spending 99 cents to get a copy of Do I Need to Use a Dragon? I couldn’t resist that plug.
A person who gives advice like this might feel obligated to share their knowledge, but not emotionally invested in the exchange. They feel the trick might work, but know that it isn’t for everyone. It’s similar to ‘It worked for me’ in that there as an acceptance that the other author might not succeed. The two categories give the receiver the choice of following or not with very little or absolutely no pushing. So, it can be easy to think that they are one and the same.
The difference in my mind is how the giver’s stance on the outcome. ‘It worked for me’ has hope that it will hope, but it is giving caution that it won’t. This time, there isn’t much concern on if it works or not. As I said, there’s an odd sense of obligation in giving the advice. Almost like doing so is a chore and they are getting it out of the way. You see this in open discussions that go on for a long time, so there could be a push to simply end the conversation. Personally, I’m always caught off-guard when a person gives me advice in this method because it makes me feel like I made them mad.
How can an author get to this point? From those I’ve run into, it’s because they’ve had bad experiences giving advice. Either what they suggested failed and they were blamed or they’ve tried multiple things that didn’t work. A long run of failures and disasters will turn a person off to giving or receiving advice. Yet, there’s a spark of wanting to help still burning and that’s why one might still offer an opinion. That or they are put in a social situation where saying nothing can be mistaken for rudeness. Humans do a lot of awkward things to avoid being seen as a social misfit.
I find this the hardest category to wrap my head around because it stems from a total lack or restraint of passion. Authors tend to be excited about their trade, so they are happy to talk shop. This inevitably turns into swapping tips or explaining methods, which is giving advice. Doing so without being even remotely excited is difficult to understand, but that might just be me. This is why I lean towards the person being passionate about their writing, but not about giving advice. Makes sense since not everyone who loves doing something is interested in teaching about it.
To my knowledge, I didn’t do any ‘take it or leave it’ advice in Do I Need to Use a Dragon? I did my best to keep it in the second category. I want people to accept my advice, but also to know that it isn’t a guarantee. I understand if people want to skip or alter the tips that I suggest. We shouldn’t be forced to accept all advice given to us. I did that once and it took me 2 years to repair the book that was the victim of my naivete. So, I definitely talk from experience here.

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This seems believable sometimes
(This one is pretty clear. A lot of people will only be a fan of a team as long as that team is winning. When losing, they’ll jump ship. Believe they’re called ‘fair weather fans’ and there was another term I forgot. This poem touches on this mentality and the opposite.)
I cheer a team that you might leave
Because they have hard times
That last for many years
Bumbling plays that test my heart
With a few smart moves mixed in
I keep watching every game
Holding out some hope
For a win to come this day
Or at least losing with a fight
To proudly say they tried
So you can leave and choose again
Because you hate to lose
Acting like you are a loyal fan
When you will slink away
The moment your team falls
I will stay true to my team
Through losing streaks and championships
Groaning after every stumble
But never giving up on them
Because there will always be next year