By Lea Page
Three days before my Op-Ed, “What Happens When You Knock on 8000 Doors,” was slated for publication in The New York Times, I reread the edited draft, saw that a line had been changed, and did the writerly equivalent of collapsing on my fainting couch. I panic-texted my writing partner, Blair: It’s exactly what I was afraid would happen. Then I called my husband, Ray.
“How did I not see this before?” I howled when he picked up.
I’m accustomed to writing literary creative n...
Published on July 23, 2024 04:00