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You Were Always On My Mind

This comment was left on the final chapter earlier this week, and guys…it breaks my heart, more than a little.

I’m both proud as a writer to have written something that resonated in this way and…furious that this particular experience is so common that even the audience for a fic with maybe a few hundred readers (I have no idea, I’m just guessing) includes someone who’s lived through it. (Dear Veep writers, this is why it’d be good if you didn’t mishandle MeToo next year).

No one should have to be that strong. No one. I hate, so much, that she had to be. (I feel like this woman deserves all the virtual hugs, so…if anyone else wants to reply, please, go right ahead. Feeling ALONE in this experience must be horrible).