Writing's always been the only sure thing in my life--the only thing that's never failed me. Relationships fail. Jobs turn to snot, Diets give in to chocolate cake, but the urge and the confidence to write keeps chugging in me like the good ole energizer bunny. I've written nonfiction for ten years, and I always said one day I'd write fiction for a living. I'm close to sixty, now, and single. There's very little time left. I'm finally learning to write fiction, and it's a bear. I'm here to get help finishing this here novel. I believe It's not too late. I'm just gonna keep going, and going, and going....