I look back and I had followers, I had fans, I had supporters, I had anything I wanted, but I wasn't ready yet.
There was too much emotion to juggle. I cannot be in an environment where everything goes too smoothly. It unnerves me, and I unhinge.
Alice might be pregnant.
Rebecca won't call back. Who can I interview for a 'Your Neighbor' with a sick 4-year-old? Nada. No one.
We live in a blog-eat-blog world.