A bit of a ramble about short fiction.
Gonna party like it’s my birthday (because it is!)
In which I ramble about who I write for.
It may take a village to raise a child, but it takes the various skills of Beta Team Voltron to make my writing not suck.
***WARNING: This blog post is going to deal with some touchy topics. Things like chronic illness, infertility, menstruation, body image, gender expressions, and societal expectations. If any of those things squick you, turn back now. Oh, also, bad language.***
I have a confession… I’m not very good at this.