My Joyful Return (or whatever…)

I’m back. Well… sort of. My departure from the writer’s life and why I’ve decided to make a comeback.

Rust.

The only word my writing-atrophied brain can muster as I stare at the blank page and remember with clarity one of the main reasons I walked away from my former career as a writer and editor. Here’s the thing: Writing and I have a love/hate relationship. Truth be told, she stresses me the hell out.

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