I’m alone, poor, and disabled. I don’t have a family to help me with anything. I get up 4 a.m. and write until 8. We homeschool 9 a.m. to 1 p.m. Then I go back to work until it’s time to cook supper, and dive back in once I get my boy is settled in.
I’m exhausted, but where there’s a will, there’s a way.