My piece on shame in childhood: "The trouble with a secret as big as this one is that it produces a deep shame, and it doesn’t contain itself to just one area of your life..." https://t.co/7aXl4b8N2H via @HuffPost#gaymom#gayparent@mothermag@mother_pukka
If anyone in bldg opposite is looking in my bedroom (let’s face it, their windows are prob filthy with nose print) they’ll see my sexy a.m. ritual of dumping loads of clean laundry on my bed to fold and then hours later me again scooping everything onto the chair so I can sleep.
In a Mercedes service garage in Geneva getting winter tyres on. Every man who walks in gets offered a coffee by the female receptionist. The women don’t get asked. So far 4 men with coffees; 3 women no coffee. I’d like to be asked. Even if I don’t want their crappy Nespresso.
10 years ago I was still stuck in the query trenches (lost & confused). Here’s a few things I’ve learned about writing/publishing in the past decade 🧵
1. Resilience. Rejection is part of the job. It gets easier. It’s not that your work isn’t good it’s that it isn’t a good fit.
#Altmaier on his third shirt change this match, has definitely improved his pep. Meanwhile #Tsitsipas sticking with his bumblebee outfit which seems to be working for him. #rolandgarros#tennis
I've always been vague about my age, reckoning it's a handicap in the publishing game. But age isn't a handicap, it's Experience, Resilience. I've won awards. Grants. Bursaries. Published loads but never a novel Today, I'm 62 & writing my 4th novel
This will be THE ONE
It will
Elderly man with little aging dog walked by my outside seat at coffee shop. I’m mid-croissant, and worry the dog will deposit his morning biz in front of me.
Doesn’t happen
Instead elderly man makes eye contact and says: Buon appétit.
Made my day. Another way I ❤️ Geneva.