Something bad happened to me: over a period of seven years in grad school I was badgered and bullying by a series of professors, leaving me feeling defeated, bruised, and puzzled--a walking wounded. What to do? One morning, I said to myself, "I'm going to write about it!" And it has become quite a journey. Along the writing path, there are a lot of tears, some smiles, and a great deal of healing. Now, I'm re-organizing my story into a book. This blog is about my writing journey along the way.
