Last night, I had a wonderful time talking with so many of you about writing. I managed to make it through almost all of the questions in an hour and 15 minutes, and felt great about the conversation. Then, I ended the meeting…and realized I forgot to record it.
I felt sick. I cried. I had lots of not nice things to say about myself. I thought about hos…
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