Anonymous wrote something I didn’t want to hear, but something I NEEDED to hear.  

I thought writing was a women dominated field. I am grateful that she shined a light on the unknown struggles that women writers go through. 

I would’ve never knew someone could experience this much trauma over exceling at something they love to do. 

No matter how hard she works, or how far she got into her career she was always reminded that her ex-husband was also a writer. 

It saddens me that even in the end, she’ll never know peace because of her ex. She has no sense of security. She can’t even hold book tours anymore. 

The only questions I have for the author is, “Was writing this piece one of her ways of healing from the ordeals she had to endure with her daughter?”