I’m sitting in my car. The day took its toll on me, and I’m trying to catch my breath before I go home.
Today I got an email from another small literary journal that enjoyed a story I wrote a few months ago, so I decided I wanted to share my thoughts and feelings about what the publishing process means to me. For the longest time, I aimed for publication. I thought it was the only way to … Continue reading A Short Thought On Being Published
Yesterday, as my children climbed in their car seats and buckled up, my daughter saw my pull my little notebook from my back pocket and put it by a book in a plastic bin that sits in my passenger seat.
They tell me I’m not OK, and I listen. They say, “Take it easy for a while,” so I do. But even so, things don’t change.