All About Connie

Here’s the short version:

I am a writer.  I was born to be a writer.  Maybe somewhere, deep inside me, from the time I was three and I was reading everything within focusing distance, my subconscious knew I was born to be a writer.

But the worldly part of me thought I was supposed to be an engineer.  So I studied hard, took a lot of math and science and engineering classes, got a degree in electrical engineering–and because I’m an overachiever, became a state-registered engineer and worked for over a decade and a half, climbing corporate ladders, jumping corporate ships and enjoying corporate salaries, all the things the world told me to do.

Then one day, my soul rebelled.

And today I write.

What do I miss?  The money.  My husband misses the money even more.
What did I gain? My identity.

For the daily details of me, see my bio–it’s written in the traditional manner.  No navel gazing or staring into a flickering candle.  Just the part you see on the outside.

To see me on the inside, read what I  write.  (Be sure to read between the lines. )

P.S. My literary agent assures me the money will happen.  I’ve just got to finish the right book.  I believe her.

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