Category: My Life

August Slipped Away

The social media burnout is real, but that’s not the only reason my online presence has been a little less active. In the beginning of July, I announced that I was going to pull back from posts, poetry, and blogging in order to be able to put all my energy into querying my novel. Now, […]

The Digital Age, pt. 2: Reality

I saw a quote once that said something along the lines of this: “Most people who practice brutal honesty are more interested in the brutality than the honesty.” I don’t like harsh truths/realities or brutal honesty, and I especially don’t like it when it’s directed at me. Call me an optimist (ironic, I know,) but […]

The Digital Age, pt 1: Fantasy

What if writers didn’t live in the digital age where social media marketing has become just as important as spending time on our writing? One where we could be respected without having 10,000 followers. Where we could shut out the constant business plans and write by candlelight just like Dickens. Where writers could be antisocial […]

I’m Not Crazy, I swear

Impatience is not a good quality to have as a writer. Trust me, I know. Being a writer means putting yourself into positions that require extreme patience, because everything we do requires a painful amount of waiting. Waiting for my website to go live. Waiting to receive the next round of edits. Waiting for my […]