I’ve been looking forward to sharing this news with you.
I’m writing a book for Herald Press. A book about need and community, motherhood and unraveling.
If you did not know about this and feel you should, I am nothing but sympathy. I didn’t know about it either. If you are one of the few I brought myself to discuss it with, you should be feeling very, very smug right now. Who knew that dreams come true could be so fraught with anxiety? Okay, moving on.
Last week I met with my publishing team for the first time. Hello again, Zoom. And hello, beautiful people far more experienced than I…
I’ve poured uncounted hours into this project, but I have many more to go, and if you’d like to support me by breathing a prayer (out loud) (below) I sure wouldn’t say no to it. Release is currently scheduled for July 2021, which probably sounds like waaaayyyy out there, but I have a few deadlines under my nose which are making it feel quite toasty close.
I’ll be sharing updates as we go. I’m guessing there will be a few chances for you to interact with me on the manuscript. Who knows? Do stay tuned.
PS – I can only hope my sons pour as avidly over my words as they do over Big Nate’s. Wouldn’t that be nice?
PS2 – What do you really hope I include in the book? Or don’t include?