I was not having the best day yesterday. It was one of those "one thing after another after another" kind of days that leaves you wondering what exactly the universe has against you.
And then I got an email from a reader, about a novella I wrote years ago and how it had affected her. She also spoke of a tragic event in her life that, well, let's just say, it made me cry.
It was rather overwhelming to think that my little story, written long ago, could have such an impact so many years later and after such a thing had happened.
I am humbled, saddened, encouraged and very grateful that my story could help someone in such a situation, and that she took the time to tell me.