Perfection, rejection and self doubt.

Hi, there. I'm a perfectionist. This poses problems in many areas of life, but most obviously right now is my new career choice. Freelance writing is not a place for perfectionists. It's a business full of rejection and, for much of my life, rejection has been akin to failure. So I knew taking this path... Continue Reading →

A return to words

I remember this day so clearly. I was so pregnant (see my belly sticking out from behind that jersey?). It was so hot out -- the end of July in Minnesota. And it was the last day I covered a baseball game, something I had been doing for five years. I remember asking my last... Continue Reading →

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