by Mary Winter | Nov 1, 2018 | Personal Writing Life
Writing is my zen. I write to escape. So when my mother passed away in the middle of October, suddenly, but not unexpectedly (She’d been sick for a long time, but I still feel that she was failed by her doctors, because they weren’t aggressive in treating...
by Mary Winter | Oct 21, 2016 | Personal Writing Life
I haven’t written (to finish) anything in the past three and a half to four years. I’d thought myself retired. I’d had it with the sniping and the bullying, of being not called a “real writer” by those in my community, whether it was the...
