Sometimes when you find something you didn't really realize you were looking for, you just don't know how to react.
There is a gulf as wide as an ocean between should and want, and I am drowning in it.
Many of my books come from what if questions that I can't answer, things that I'm worried about as either a woman, a wife, a mom, an American.
Just because you didn't put a name to something did not mean it wasn't there.
You get through it, you just never get over it
Does fate ever play by the rules?