It’s March. The worst month of the year. Which isn’t a fair assessment, generally speaking. March means spring, warm weather is coming. My dad’s birthday is in March; so is my husband’s and several other friends. St. Patrick’s Day. March Madness. Daylight Savings Time. And my son died on March 15th, last year. It’s weird.... Continue Reading →
When I miss him most… When I can’t figure out something on my phone. Or my laptop. Or any computer or other electronic device. When I see a group of teenage boys walking down the street, especially when they are laughing and appear happy with life. When I see a good-looking blond man. Would he... Continue Reading →
Happy New Year and all that jazz. It's time to... do exactly what I did in 2015. Write books. Edit books. Get all excited every time I release a new one. Get even more excited when readers post reviews or send me emails or tag me on social media, letting me know how much they... Continue Reading →