I can’t believe it is already Wednesday. My only excuse for not posting about Saturday’s event sooner is that I’m still processing—not because anything bad happened, but because so much good happened that I can’t quite get my brain around it yet. First, I have to thank everyone who came out to support the reading.
September 20th is right around the corner and these fantastic women are getting ready to read pieces from My Letter to Fear: Essays on Life, Love and the Search for Prince Charming. I’m always intrigued by which choices impact people, so I’ll be trying to get the courage up to talk to the audience
