Like many people who find writing as a passion, I've been writing as long as I can remember.  I've also been reading as long as I can remember.  The first book I read on my own was "Green Eggs and Ham," by Dr. Seuss.  I try to remember that whenever I feel a bit too big for my britches.  It's not like I started off reading Tolstoy or Hemingway. 

Although I haven't made the big break yet, I'm anxiously awaiting it. I have had columns in school and local newspapers and now have my own blog, Perfectly Cursed Life.  Stop by and read a spell.  It's like a shaded porch on a warm summer's day with iced tea waiting for you.  Just make sure I don't accidentally spill the iced tea on you before you sit down.