I'm writing this to do away with the sorrow and guilt I've felt for abandoning the fire that used to burn so deep. I miss the days that I would read for hours, write for hours and lie awake missing my characters. This....is for the Fiction Camp girls, the BBS days and the girls, now women, who let me know I was doing the right thing with a keyboard and for the talented queens who inspired me and whose work I miss so dearly. This...is personal.