When I Was Little I Bragged About

Many Of My Books Come From What If Questions That I Can't Answer, Things That I'm Worried About As Either A Woman, A Wife, A Mom, An American.

They're Fake Bullets, So Why Do I Feel Like Im Bleeding Out?

Raw Love, Like Raw Heartache, Could Blindside You.

Read A Ton. Take A Workshop Course So You Learn To Give And Get Criticism.

Motherhood Is A Sisyphean Task. You Finish Sewing One Seam Shut, And Another Rips Open. I Have Come To Believe That This Life I'm Wearing Will Never Really Fit.