Jennifer Hritz

On the edge …

… of sanity.  The husband, the boy, the fat beagle, the big white dog, and a host of characters from my literary world … my life is a house of cards, people.  There’s no time for a rat infestation.

 … of convention.  Because most parents don’t send their kid to a school where shoes are optional and learning to read happens whenever.  Because most wives don’t encourage their husbands to please for the love of god spend more time with friends.  Because most women don’t sit in historic cemeteries in the middle of the night, just so they can be closer to their characters.

 …  of discovery.  Yoga.  Nia.  Progressive parenting.  The next story.

Hritz on the edge of sanity, convention, and discovery.

But mostly of sanity.

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