Not an update. Just a note. 7/15/20
As I'm sure you all know, these past few months have been...nothing less than terrible. With the introduction of COVID-19, I've been taking more shifts at work to try and help out as much as I can. And that hasn't left a lot of time for writing. So I apologize for that.
But with recent events, surrounding Naya's sudden and unpredicted death, I've found myself being even unable to find any type of inspiration to keep writing this story. It just doesn't feel right at the moment to continue writing it. Much like you all, I am heavily grieving Naya and everything that accomplished and everything she never got the chance to. It was because of Santana that I had enough courage to come out and to let go of a lot of the anger I carried for being ashamed of liking girls.
With that said, I am not discontinuing this story. I will still finish it within due time. Once I believe I can again.
And I would like to dedicate this story, this series, in Naya's memory. Without her, it wouldn't be possible for it this series to even be here. I wish all of her other fans, her family and little Josey the best. They're in my every thought and I hope Josey grows up knowing what a wonderful woman his mother was, and recognizes everything she stood for and what she did for the LGBTQ community.
I wish you all well. I hope you all are okay during this pandemic, and that if you're grieving like I am, you're not alone in your sadness. We are all together right now.
Love you all. #GleeFamilyForever
In Loving Memory of Naya Rivera. 1987-2020
"Fly high, girl on fire. We love and miss you."