The Book

This is a memoir of days—
days in Italy, days in Cincinnati,
days in the in-between.

A story about wandering.
A story about war.
A story about home.

Well, world, here it is: a book I wrote when my husband went off to war and I stayed home. I never planned on writing a memoir—I’m too private, too internal. But while I was writing a book of fiction I switched course and went straight to the story of us. And I’m putting it out there because, perhaps, someone else needs it.

For you, then.