If you had told seven-year-old me that one day I would be writing novels for a living, I think she would’ve stared at you wide-eyed, hugged her stuffed animal tighter, and asked if she could write a story about it. Because in many ways, the seeds of my author life were planted long before I ever realized storytelling was something people could choose to do—not just something magical that appeared on the page. Looking back, the path feels winding and inevitable all at once. Every twist in my...
Published on November 17, 2025 20:27