Wine (okay, fine—Vodka), soul searching, and the path less taken. I get a lot of questions about how, or why I became a writer. And, to be honest, it came out of nowhere (and includes lots of vodka). A few years ago, I had my first baby boy and my life took an unexpected pivot when my husband and I made the tough decision for me to walk away from my career and become a stay-at-home mom. I didn’t realize at the time that decision was the first step guiding me to my new career. But first, let’s back up…
I read. And quilt. A lot.