It’s not easy being a writer. I think people often romanticize the writing process. Like authors wake up every morning, brush the curtains aside, sit musing with a cup of coffee as the birds sing outside, and then write a book. Like it’s that simple to...
I am writing this at 8 a.m. in a hotel room with the sand man still in my eyes. For some reason the inspiration always hits at times like these. A year ago Monday I was walking down the aisle to meet my future husband. Now he is snoring in my ear next to me....
