Hello, my name is Claudia, and I’m a writer.

A support group for writers? Who on earth ever heard of such a thing? And why wasn’t I the genius who started it? It was the dead of another hard, Boston winter, and I was a lonely writer in search of other writers.

Unbeknownst to me, what I needed  was a support group.

I needed to shake off my writer’s block, and fast, before I began questioning my dedication to my craft . I needed companions who could talk Hemingway one minute, films, the next.  I swallowed my pride one Tuesday night, and though I was tempted to keep on walking, I walked up  to the door of the pub, and sauntered in.

–claudia


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