tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894081849841708173.post7552510016027312560..comments2023-04-29T05:20:00.767-05:00Comments on Happy Harper Stories: Why I WriteJamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18023785506466927969noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894081849841708173.post-66463767850013345672011-01-10T09:52:34.422-06:002011-01-10T09:52:34.422-06:00d$, haha! My mom lives in a small town. Everybod...d$, haha! My mom lives in a small town. Everybody knows everybody's business. So in some ways I shoulda known better, but I really like my post, and I don't want to change it.Jamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18023785506466927969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894081849841708173.post-14642472893291069002011-01-09T22:29:27.817-06:002011-01-09T22:29:27.817-06:00Been there, JH... having someone take your words i...Been there, JH... having someone take your words in a completely different context--sometimes in ways you never thought it could be taken--than what you meant, and then you have to decide to either back pedal or take a "whatever, that's not what i meant" attitude... either way, you lose. And for me, having done it for five and a half years and seen my style evolve and improve, its worse when you go back and read offending comments and then say, "Yeah, I can see where they got that... why did I say that again?" Thats the risk you take when you write. <br />And I can feel your drama. If it means anything, I only dialed your moms house, but hung up when she answered.d$https://www.blogger.com/profile/03474655522354283747noreply@blogger.com