Dust to Dust

Yo, it's been a LOOOOONGGGG time since I've posted to this site not even sure if people will remember me and or this story, last time I was here was around the fourth of march damn near a year ago, my sudden disappearance does have a reason though and unlike what some of you have guessed I'm not deathly sick or dead.

I'm not sure how to say it exactly so I'll just come out with it, I'm a father now!

About a week after I finished the last chapter (late 2016) I got a call, my wife was pregnant. Did I mention when I got married, don't think I did, oh well.

I was in of england at the time, studying in college so I could do well by my future children (ironic) but about three weeks before that I had taken one of my annual visit to my wife/family.

I'll leave out exactly what happened but let's just say when a woman's husband comes home from overseas they get very affectionate.

I rushed back to home, no way I was gonna miss the birth of my first child, and immediately used the papers I had gotten to get a job (I was lucky too, let's just say jobs were in short supply at the time) I worked my ass off all the way up until my baby was born, I credit my youth to the fact I didn't break down.

The sight of my wife holding her baby for the first time brought tears to my eyes, I'm not proud I totally cried, and when she handed her to me I was so afraid I'd do something wrong I was scared out of my mind to hold her at all.

But she looked up at me and laughed ( I think it was a laugh), tugging at my shirt, and looked up at me with a face that looked just like mine. I mean except her eyes, her mother has green eyes ( which is totally weird for a black woman) and my daughter has them as well.

Then she fell back to sleep, like she was bored of me, and my wife laughed at me.

So TLDR: New baby requires a lot of attention, and money, which requires work.

But in regards to the story, why did I come back and will I be continuing it? (them I suppose)

To answer the second question: Maybe, I definitely want to do so, I mean you don't write so many words on something if you don't enjoy doing it in the first place.

As for the first question, I totally forgot about fimfic/MLP as a whole, I had other things on my mind as you can imagine.

I was checking my email one day, my work email not this one, and signed into the one I use for my fimfic account on a whim.

I don't remember why, but I signed into fimfic and noticed something, a notification (did it's job) and someone had added another fic of mine called 'One Change at a Time' to a group about five days ago by time I'm typing this.

Someone, through some interest or just blind luck, had singled my story out to be put in their group!

I mean for some people that may not be important enough to note but to me it made my heart swell!

So, since my daughter is no longer glued to my metaphorical hip when I'm at home the odds of me continuing the two stories?

On the greater side of maybe.

Anyway, good day to you all, perhaps this will continue one day soon.