What if there was a way to recapture the most precious moments of life that you have lost? A loved one who has passed on, a broken relationship that ended badly, a parent who abandoned you or a traumatic event resolved to make you feel whole?
I'm often asked the question: "How do you get all the work done that you do?" It's an interesting question because the answer is so much more than giving a list of the things that I sacrifice. I wanted to pull the veil back a bit and to let everyone in to see the downside of being a writer. It's not all fun and roses. I've had a particularly rough last few weeks.