I’ve always wanted the big New York agent. The agent you whisper about in the literary world where recognition flickers and heads bob because, you know, they matter.
There are very few things I love about Facebook. Like very few.
“Quantity produces quality. If you only write a few things, you’re doomed.
Sometimes, you just stumble upon a book because you’re supposed to read it.
About a week ago, I had the pleasure of speaking with Dr. Maryanne Shiozawa, who just started a new podcast called, You’re Doing Great Mom.
Just as writers have their own process, so do mothers.
Something really fascinating has been happening since I started talking about writing a book. Turns out that people? They all have an idea for a book.
Like, every single person.
So. Here we are.
People say a lot of things, write a lot of things and publish a lot of things about following their dreams, or dreams coming true, and today, I have my own twist:
My fucking dreams came true.
I’m going to be the next big thing.
That’s what we all tell ourselves, as we create our social media accounts, as we define our blogs, as we emulate what everyone else is doing, has done or will do.
Can you keep a secret?
I really have no clue what I’m doing with my life.
I said it. It’s out.
I used to know. (I think.