I'm a writer.
I write things.
But only for an hour a day because I'm also a stay-at-home mom.
To a toddler.
Gmail me at ccr002
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Walking into Barnes & Noble. Seeing the shelves and shelves of books. Moving slowly and with reverence. Running my fingertips over the slick spines, the glossy covers, the pages like velvet. Feeling my heart all molasses-heavy as a voice inside me asks, “Why not me?”
This is longing. This is absolute want.
I will say the rejections have progressively been getting more positive.
So there’s that.