Writers tell stories. Whether the pages are filled with hundreds or thousands of words, it’s likely that you’ll find some facts mixed with some fiction, some truth mixed with some lies, and some happiness mixed with some tears.
Sometimes the stories I tell are my own. Whether they’re my experiences or my inventions, they’re shared by me and made real when you read them.
And sometimes the stories aren’t mine to tell, either because someone else can tell them better, or because someone else should tell them first.
However you dice it, today, I’m an aunt.