This past week I finally feel like I’ve gotten a handle on things. Motivation to do more than work and sleep has broken through the fog my brain has been swimming in over the past month. I sincerely hope that I’m not alone in finding this new normal easier to traverse. What I want to share is an experience I had back in December, months before the insanity of 2020 ensued, that reminded of the costs of any level of fame and the impact actions can have on readers or potential readers. I was with a group of neighbors when they began talking about a fairly well-known author’s visit to the local elementary school. My interest quickly turned to dismay as one of my neighbors shared what she had been told about the encounter. Apparently, the visit wasn’t going as smoothly as the writer wanted. They became snippy and yelledRead More