I opted for the $300 fountain pen.
It was 2012. I had cried, pleaded, begged and whined my way out of teaching high school so that I could stay home with our youngest child… and write. It wasn't that I didn’t love teaching. I did. And I absolutely adored my students.
But there was so much noise in that space.
Endless chatter, endless movement, and a…
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