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A intro to who I am and a cute little game to pass on to a few other. |
| I was thinking today about how many "lives" I’ve lived in just 41 years. There was the 6th grader chasing a writer’s high, the small-town girl from Eastern Kentucky, and even the teenager in Jr. ROTC dreaming of being a fighter pilot. Sometimes it feels like those versions of me belong to different people. But lately, I’ve realized they all show up in my writing: • The Fighter: The part of me that navigated my child’s HLHS journey and fought through addiction. This version gives my words their grit and resilience. • The Dreamer: The girl who looks at a Mirror Tree and sees a story instead of just bark. • The Mother: The heart that bleeds in ink for her mighty children. Writing is the thread that ties all those "Emberlys" together. It’s how I make sense of the rock bottom moments and the high-flying ambitions. What about you? Is there a "past version" of yourself that still shows up in your work today? |