That Girl Who Reads a Lot
I was the weird kid who assigned herself book reports over the summer, left my local library with an armful of books every week, and was convinced I could write a novel by the age of eighteen.
Instead I waited until 2013 when I sat down to write Playing Dirty and discovered that instead of just talking to the voices in my head, I can just write their stories instead. Over the years I’ve averaged a book a year including the ones I didn’t consider to be good enough to publish, and now that my kids are grown I hope to work on more books because the voices have only multiplied.