Posted in book editor

Why Your Manuscript Deserves More Than Just a “Quick Proofread”

You didn’t pour your heart into your manuscript just to hand it off for a surface-level polish.

You wrote it because something in you needed to say it.

Because your characters wouldn’t leave you alone.

Because your story matters.

And stories that matter deserve thoughtful, intentional editing.

That’s where I come in.

Editing That Strengthens Your Voice … Not Rewrites It

Since 2011, I’ve worked with more than 700 manuscripts across genres. Fiction. Memoir. Devotionals. Fantasy worlds. Love stories. Raw, vulnerable life stories.

My goal is never to rewrite your book into something that sounds like me.

My job is to help it sound more like you … only stronger, clearer, and more powerful.

Editing is not about stripping away your style. It’s about sharpening it.

What Makes My Editing Different

I offer a hybrid approach that blends line editing with content insight. That means we work on both:

• Sentence-level clarity and flow

• Word choice and repetition

• Grammar and mechanics

• Pacing and structure

• Character consistency

• Emotional impact

• Reader experience

You don’t just get corrections.

You get collaboration.

If something feels unclear, rushed, underdeveloped, or confusing, I explain why. If something is powerful, I’ll tell you that, too. You deserve to know what’s working just as much as what needs refinement.

For Authors Who Care About Their Craft

My clients aren’t looking for a red-pen massacre. They’re looking for growth.

They want their story to land the way they intended.

They want their message to be understood.

They want readers to stay hooked.

If that’s you, you’re in the right place.

Supportive But Honest

I believe in kindness. I also believe in clarity.

You won’t get vague feedback.

You won’t get one-line comments.

You won’t get left guessing.

You will get thorough edits, thoughtful suggestions, and clear explanations. You will get someone who respects how vulnerable it is to hand over your work.

Writing is brave. Editing should honor that.

Established, Experienced, Invested

There for You Editing has been open since October 2011.

Over 700 manuscripts edited.

More than a decade of helping authors strengthen their work before publication.

This isn’t a side hobby.

It’s my profession, and it’s personal.

Because every book represents someone who dared to create.

Ready to Work Together?

If your manuscript is complete, or close, and you’re ready for real, detailed editing that supports your voice and strengthens your message, I’d love to hear from you.

Let’s take your story from almost there to absolutely ready.

Your book deserves it.

Posted in adhd in women, book editor, Menopause, mental-health, Perimenopause, Womanhood

Perimenopause Isn’t a Phase … It’s a Plot Twist

Nobody warned me perimenopause was going to feel like:

•being too hot and too cold at the same time

•crying because a commercial was “too meaningful”

•rage-cleaning the kitchen like I’m in an action movie

•forgetting why I walked into a room … while also remembering every embarrassing thing I’ve ever done since birth

It’s like my hormones are holding a meeting without me, and every decision is chaos.

And sure, you can slap a “self-care” sticker on it. But sometimes the self-care is just not fighting a stranger in the grocery store because they breathed near you.

What Perimenopause Really Feels Like

Some days it’s subtle … a little more tired, a little more irritable. Other days it’s like my body wakes up and chooses a random setting from the control panel of hell:

Mood: fragile raccoon with a grudge

Sleep: never heard of her

Memory: buffering … buffering … gone

Body temp: haunted thermostat

Patience: expired in 2009

And the hardest part isn’t even the symptoms.

It’s the way the world acts like you’re supposed to keep functioning at full capacity while your hormones are out here playing Jenga with your nervous system.

“Am I Crazy?” No. You’re Becoming a New Version of You.

Let me say this clearly …

You’re not “crazy.”

You’re not “too much.”

You’re not “losing it.”

You’re in a biological plot twist.

Your body is doing a huge internal renovation and nobody handed you the manual. Meanwhile, you still have to show up for life like nothing is happening.

So if you’ve been feeling unlike yourself lately, if your emotions are louder, your energy is lower, your tolerance for nonsense is nonexistent …

That’s not a character flaw.

That’s hormones, stress, sleep disruption, and your nervous system waving a little white flag.

Closing

So here’s your reminder (and mine)

You’re not broken. You’re evolving. And if today all you can do is drink water, take your vitamins, and not commit a felony …

That counts. 💅

Posted in book editor

Funny, Fierce, and Healing … And Right Now, It’s Free

Are you tired of being told to “just be positive” when your brain feels like a chaotic carnival ride? Same. That’s why I wrote You Were Never Broken—a funny, supportive, and spiritual (but not preachy) guide for women battling depression, anxiety, and ADHD.

And here’s the best part … for a limited time, you can grab the ebook FREE.

About the Book:

You Were Never Broken is part pep talk, part chaos, part “holy sh*t, she gets me.” Between the laughs, swears, and soul-deep reminders, you’ll find a survival guide for women who are exhausted from trying to be “perfect.”

Inside, you’ll find:

✨ Practical tools that actually help (without the toxic positivity).

✨ Sarcasm, humor, and raw honesty … because healing doesn’t have to be boring.

✨ A reminder that you were never broken in the first place.

This isn’t a forever deal—it’s your chance to snag a book that might just feel like your new best friend.

👉 Download You Were Never Broken for Free Now

Posted in authors, book editor, writing

Why You Absolutely Need an Editor (Yes, Even You)

By someone who loves you enough to tell you the truth

Let’s just rip the Band-Aid off: every writer needs an editor. Yes, even the ones with degrees. Yes, even the ones who are editors themselves. And yes, even you, my talented, brilliant, spell-check-abusing friend.

Here’s the thing: writing is emotional. It’s personal. It’s vulnerable. When you’re that close to your own words, it’s nearly impossible to spot the gaps, tangents, or scenes that only make sense in your head. That’s where an editor steps in … not to tear you down, but to build you up better.

Here’s what a good editor actually does:

Clarifies your message so your readers aren’t left saying, “Wait, what just happened?”

Catches errors your brain glosses over because it already knows what you meant (curse you, typo blindness).

Strengthens your voice without watering it down. A good editor doesn’t erase you—they amplify you.

Saves your credibility. No one wants their book baby published with homophone horror stories like “bare with me” instead of “bear with me.” (The trauma.)

Polishes your pacing, flow, and structure so your reader stays hooked, not confused or bored.

Editing isn’t about perfection, it’s about connection.

Your story might be raw, real, and powerful … but if it’s buried under clunky sentences, confusing transitions, or grammar glitches, your message gets lost. An editor helps bridge the gap between your ideas and your reader’s experience.

Because at the end of the day? It’s not about your ego. It’s about your impact.

Common excuses I hear (and lovingly demolish):

“But I’m good at grammar.” Cool! You’re still too close to your work to catch everything.

“I’ll just use AI.” AI is a tool. An editor is a human brain + a literary therapist + a plot surgeon. We see what a robot can’t.

“Editing is expensive.” So is reprinting your book with a typo on the first page.

The truth?

If you believe your words matter—if you care about your craft, your readers, and your reputation—you need an editor. Not because you’re not good enough. But because you’re too good to settle for less.

Want help making your words shine? I know a girl. Let’s turn your draft into something you’re proud to share with the world.

Posted in book editor, mental-health

Stop Calling Me Strong: I’m Tired, Babe

You ever notice how “strong” always sounds like a compliment, but somehow ends up feeling like a curse?

Like … thanks, I guess?

But what you really mean is:

“I know life keeps sucker punching you, but I fully expect you to eat your feelings, smile pretty, and keep carrying the weight of everyone else’s emotional baggage, in heels, with lashes on … while gaslit into thinking you should be grateful for the resilience.”

Yeah. No.

Let’s talk about it.

Being “strong” became my identity. And then it became my prison.

I was the girl who handled everything. Independent. Capable. “So mature for her age.”

The problem?

No one thought to help me. They just assumed I’d figure it out.

Being the strong one means people stop asking if you’re okay.

They assume you always are.

Even when you’re not.

Even when you’re breaking.

And if you do crack under pressure?

They look at you like you’ve betrayed them.

Like the mascot of emotional survival wasn’t supposed to have human limits.

Strength is not silence. It’s not self-sacrifice. It’s not smiling through trauma.

I am tired of being called strong as a way to avoid supporting me.

I’m not a superhero. I’m not a martyr.

I’m a woman who has survived shit she shouldn’t have had to.

And I’m exhausted.

What if I want to be soft today?

What if I need to fall apart?

What if I just want to scream-cry into a void and then take a nap while someone else makes the damn decisions?

That doesn’t make me weak.

That makes me human.

So here’s your permission slip:

You don’t have to perform strength to be worthy. You can cry, rage, rest, and ask for help. You can set that “strong woman” cape down and say: “I’m not doing it all today. Try someone else.”

Because strong isn’t the goal.

Alive is.

Peaceful is.

Unbothered, hydrated, and left the hell alone is.

And that, babe?

That’s the kind of power no one can take from you.

Posted in book editor

Learning to Soften: The Battle Between Independence and Surrender

For women who’ve had to do it all—be the protector, the planner, the provider—shifting from masculine energy to feminine energy doesn’t feel like self-care. It feels like a betrayal of survival.

We’re told to “be soft,” “lean back,” “receive,” but how the hell do you relax into your feminine when your nervous system only knows hyper-vigilance? When your inner child still flinches at the idea of depending on anyone?

You can’t just throw glitter on that kind of trauma and call it healed.

Especially when you’ve had to raise yourself. Especially when you’ve been the emotional load-bearer for partners who didn’t show up. Especially when your independence wasn’t a choice, it was your only option.

And now, maybe you want to soften. Maybe your body is begging to rest. Maybe your soul is ready to receive love, protection, support.

But the part of you that’s kept the whole world spinning? She’s not convinced.

She says:

“If I stop doing, everything falls apart.”

“If I trust, I’ll get disappointed—again.”

“If I let someone else lead, I’ll be abandoned.”

So we stay in our masculine. We keep grinding, fixing, controlling, proving. Not because we want to, but because we’re afraid not to.

And that fear? It’s valid.

But here’s what I’m learning:

Feminine energy doesn’t mean being weak, passive, or dependent. It means trusting that you are safe enough to let go. That you’re worthy of being cared for, without earning it. That softness isn’t a liability—it’s sacred.

The journey back to feminine energy isn’t linear. It’s not an aesthetic. It’s not a TikTok trend. It’s a slow, terrifying, tender return to the parts of yourself you had to bury just to survive.

So if you’re struggling to let someone in …

If you’re exhausted from being “the strong one”…

If you’re learning how to stop clenching your jaw and start trusting your heart …

You’re not broken.

You’re unwinding decades of armor. And that’s holy work.

You’re allowed to rest.

You’re allowed to receive.

You’re allowed to be held.

Even if it feels unfamiliar. Even if you have to learn it in baby steps.

You are still worthy of softness.

Posted in book editor, writing

Lower Your Expectations. No, Lower.

Grumpy Capy’s Blog Post:

Greetings from my emotional support blanket.

It’s me, your favorite emotionally exhausted rodent with a caffeine addiction and a low tolerance for nonsense, Grumpy Capy. I didn’t want to write this blog, but apparently, if I don’t show up every now and then, people start assuming I’ve “gone on a wellness retreat.” Spoiler: I have not. I’ve just been busy contemplating the abyss and side-eyeing productivity culture.

So let’s talk about something important …

Motivation? I Don’t Know Her.

Every productivity guru is out here screaming about 5 a.m. cold plunges and hustle vibes while I’m just trying to remember if I brushed my teeth or if that minty feeling is from last night’s regrets.

You want goals? Here’s mine:

Wake up. Don’t scream. Maybe respond to one email without throwing my laptop into a swamp. Eat something that isn’t passive-aggressive trail mix.

That’s growth, baby.

Self-Care? More Like “Self-Don’t-Talk-to-Me.”

I tried journaling. Got through half a page before I wrote, “This is stupid,” and drew a tiny middle finger.

I tried meditating. Immediately fell asleep and woke up angrier.

I tried yoga. Got stuck in Child’s Pose and had an existential crisis.

So now I just sit in a warm bath of sarcasm and iced coffee and call it “healing.”

To-Do List? More Like “Suggestions I Will Ignore.”

There are currently 47 tasks on my list, and you know what I did today?

I stared at them.

Then I added “stare at to-do list” to the list.

Then I checked it off.

I’m basically a productivity god.

Final Thoughts (Before I Go Hibernate Again)

Not everything has to be optimized. Not every moment has to be a lesson. Sometimes you’re just a tired, introverted capybara doing your best in a loud, emotionally draining world.

And that’s enough.

Now leave me alone … I’m busy doing nothing. It’s a full-time job.

With all the love of a half-finished iced latte and none of the patience,

—Grumpy Capy

Posted in book editor

Lazy Sunday Magic

✨📖

The rain tapped gently on the window like it, too, was asking to be part of her Sunday.

Wrapped in a blanket that smelled like lavender and memories, she sank into the couch, her favorite book cradled against her chest like a secret. The world could wait. Emails could rot. Somewhere between page 27 and a cold cup of coffee, the line between real life and the story began to blur.

She wasn’t just reading anymore. She was the girl running through moonlit forests, the warrior with ink-stained hands and a spine made of steel and stardust.

Outside, the day passed slowly.

Inside, she was saving kingdoms.

And for one perfect, lazy Sunday, that was enough.

Posted in authors, book editor, indie authors, writing

You’re Not a Bad Writer, You Just Need a Good Editor

Let’s get one thing straight: needing an editor doesn’t mean your writing sucks.

It means you’re smart enough to know that your words deserve a second set of eyes, and that your story deserves to shine.

You didn’t pour your heart, soul, and late-night caffeine binges into your book just to second-guess every comma, right?

That’s where There for You Editing comes in.

📣 We’re not here to tear your voice apart.

We’re here to amplify it. To polish the magic you already made. To help your message hit harder, flow better, and sound exactly like you … only sharper.

Whether you’re a first-time author, a self-publishing badass, or a spicy content creator with too many tabs open and a looming deadline, we’ve got your back.

Because editing should feel like support, not shame.

We’re here to:

•Catch your sneaky grammar gremlins

•Strengthen your voice without stripping your style

•Help you say what you actually mean with confidence

•Remind you that you’re a damn good writer, full stop.

So if you’re tired of staring at your draft like it just personally offended you …

Let us help. Because your words matter.

And we’re There for You, every sentence of the way.

🖤 Learn more or book your edit at https://thereforyouediting.wordpress.com

🖊️ Follow us on Instagram @ThereForYouEditingServices

Posted in adhd in women, book editor, writing

Anxiety & ADHD: The Ultimate Frenemy Duo

Some days, I’m a productivity queen.

Other days, I stare at my to-do list like it personally betrayed me and then spiral because I forgot to answer an email from 4 days ago and now I’m convinced everyone hates me.

Welcome to the magical clusterfuck of living with ADHD and anxiety—the mental equivalent of a glitter bomb and a fire drill happening at the same time.

It’s not that we don’t care.

It’s that we care so much it fries our brains.

We want to do all the things, perfectly, immediately … but we forget, get overwhelmed, or freeze because our brains have too many browser tabs open, and one of them is playing music we can’t find.

What helps? Not fixing yourself.

Because spoiler: you were never broken.

You were just never taught how to work with a brain like yours.

So here’s your permission slip:

You can take breaks without guilt.

You can use sticky notes, alarms, and chaos rituals to get through the day.

You can laugh at the mess and still love yourself.

Healing doesn’t mean becoming someone else.

It means learning to hold space for the badass, forgetful, anxious, sparkly goblin that you are. And showing up for her with compassion—especially on the days she feels like a disaster.