Writing is a solitary occupation and one that is plagued by doubts. As I sit at my desk wrestling with my characters who won’t do what I want them to do, where the writing can go from ‘flying from fingers’ to ‘every-single-word-means-blood’ I have been known to question, ‘why am I doing this?’
And then I will get a letter from a reader and I know why. I was so excited to see this review which was followed up by a lovely letter, that I wanted to share because it really made my day. And it will help me organise Tessa and Callum who are being bolshie at the moment!
A Woman To Belong To