You shouldn't read this book. Not if you're reading it because you know me. Not if you're reading it to be nice. I love that impulse—genuinely—but I'd rather be honest with you upfront than have you finish it and spend energy being kind about something that was never going to be your thing.
Read MoreIt wasn’t really about the title. It was about how powerless I felt inside a system that didn’t care about good intentions, preparation, or effort. It only cared whether I had learned how to ask for the right thing in the right way.
Read More“I wasn’t chasing a plot. I was following a feeling. Heavy. Complicated. Rooted in identity and betrayal. The idea wasn’t just a character—it was a world. Once it started, I couldn’t stop writing.”
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