Before I began attending writers’ conferences, I thought of myself as an extrovert.
Dressed for battle in gray wool and white silk, I fearlessly strode into my first conference ready to conquer the romance-writing world. I’d thought of writing as a profession, and by that time, I was awfully good at being professional. I was ready to kick ass and take names on my way to the top.
But instead of businesspeople giving each other firm handshakes and exchanging business cards, I saw women running...
Published on June 01, 2017 22:00