This sharply dressed gentleman to my left is my very good friend, Teddy.
Teddy came into my life a few years ago when I was (understatement) in a work phase of my career: struggling with writing, rejections, balance, voice…everything, really. I was doing my best to be brave and macho, stiff upper lip and bravado over bravery.
One day, a good friend came, handed me my froggy little friend, and said, “You have to kiss a lot of frogs to get your prince.”
And though I already loved my friend, I love...
Published on January 01, 2013 17:43