I gripped the railing, frantically searching my husband’s eyes.
Was I going to make it through this?
He nodded reassuringly, but he also seemed worried. Should I be worried?
During the writing of this novel, I've birthed three children. It's a sobering and awe-inducing revelation honestly. This "book baby" has been quietly growing in my heart as well as on the page for a decade.
I awaken in the night, the house shudders. I roll over. The window flashes as lightening illuminates the pelting rain and writhing trees. We’d heard it […]
I’m standing in the shower, where most ideas are received with unsuspecting hands. A gift, unsought, but heeded. I think parents can understand this because it’s […]
*Note: This piece was previously published by Joyful Life Magazine in the Fall 2022 “Adventure” issue. “You’ll turn out ordinary if you’re not careful.”— Ann Brashares […]