I want to thank all my fellow friends and writers for pacing in unity waiting for a thumbs up or down in the Erma Bombeck essay writing competition.
Today, I learned I made it to the top round and into the finals. Not a winner. I’m good to go with that. Best words shared: “Darn close.”
What a wonderful, almost-perfect ending.
I hear Erma whispering the echo of words, once told to her, now in my ears: “You go, girl. You can write.”
Personal Rejection. The next best thing to Being There. 😉
2 thoughts on “Louder Than a Bombeck”
Oh. You are. I did not know about this, but. You. Can. Write. Seriously.
Please move into my head and say this to me when I feel flop sweat coming on.
Thank you, Janet.