A Year in the Life of a Writer

We began an exciting adventure into our interior worlds, and found it to be more exciting. We were covering new difficult to rain that was scary and uncertain,. It stirred up fears and doubts. But we grew to respect the need to let each other open up in our own time. A few bad feelings surfaced, but our deep desire, in our implicit agreement, was to prepare ourselves to deal with those feelings until we resolved them. The most difficult, and eventually the most fruitful part of this kind of communication came when my vulnerability end sandra's vulnerability touched. When i feel insecure, i tend to become private, like my father. I live inside myself and safely observe. Sandra is more like