I started this journey at the end of 2025, just thinking about the idea of writing a story about marriage and love. I wrote the first lines of the novel that would become Who We Used to Be on October 15, 2025.
Then came the many rewrites, the editing, the cover, the website, the reviews, and now I'm seven weeks from release day.
It's been an exhausting, all-consuming year, and for the most part, it's been a journey I've taken on my own.
Recently, I've asked a few publications and a few authors to read and review the story. But those have still been a very small number of readers. But I'm at the point where I'm about to hand the book to people I don't know and who really don't know me.
That's always a little scary to an author.
Until now, the book has belonged mostly to me. I've lived with it, changed it, and loved my characters.
Once I send it to early readers and the general public, it starts belonging to readers, too.
Writing a book is private; releasing it is public.
And it's both exciting because authors write for readers, and scary because readers might not embrace it the way we hope.
One way to be brave is to release the book a little at a time. This is where you come in.