When I first got back into writing, I asked myself, “How will I ever have time to do this?” I had four youngish children, a part-time teaching job, and multiple commitments that all ate up a good chunk of my time. I forged ahead anyway. Not full-force, like I now realize, in retrospect, that I … Read More
Lastly, I’ve been thinking about what it means to love someone.
And time. Yes, I’ve been thinking about that, too.