Why Is It So Hard to Follow Where the Story Takes Me?

On the loss of youthful freedom and the gaining of adult inhibition. Also, the boring reality of sugarplums.

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Once upon a time, I was a pantser.

Oh, it’s not what you’re thinking. Believe me. Any reference to “once upon a time” as it relates to my own life has no salacious…