As I go about letting people know that my memoir Where The Light Lives has been released, it’s an occasion for self-reflection. My overriding feeling is woohoo…let’s pop the champers! But in a quietish way. I’ve never been one for a big celebration. I guess that’s why I’m a writer, I prefer a quieter, introspective life. I am, however, very pleased that I made it this far because setting outRead more…