The Ah Ha Moment
May 18th, 2009
I didn’t grow up wanting to be a writer. I didn’t know what I wanted to do. Even in college, my class load became a collage of things I was interested until I could fit it into a major. Then I got married, had kids, and worked odd jobs while mostly staying at home with the kids. Then I decided maybe I’d teach. That’s when I started writing. I started wishing I was the student. I wanted to DO the English assignments. And while the other student teachers were crying tears of I-was-meant-to-do-this joy, I could only say, “huh.” So now I work in Ann Arbor advertising, doing some copywriting and blogging-type things while I finish up my novel.
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