I am a writer. I write funny. I write mystery. Lately, I write serious. With each book, whether humorous or tragic, I try to write stories that touch people, make them think, make them laugh, cry, feel. Because these emotions are what bind all of us. In these times of division, I feel compelled to use my gifts to bring people together in whatever way I can. What Remains True, at its core, centers on the idea that when we are united, we can overcome any challenge life puts in our path. I have experienced several major losses over the last few years, and I know this to be true. We are better together.
The publication of a book is also a communal experience, and What Remains True is the perfect example. It would not be the book you are reading without the input of so many incredible people.
Thank you to my amazing agent, Wendy Sherman, who has championed me and my work from my first book deal. For several years thereafter, she patiently waited for me to bring her something of value, never losing faith that I would. Thanks for hanging in there, Wendy!
Thank you to Kelli Martin at Lake Union for falling in love with What Remains True, and to the entire Lake Union team for so graciously and enthusiastically welcoming me into your family. Kelli, you are a dream come true. I look forward to many more two-hour phone conversations with you.
Thank you to the tremendously talented Melody Guy. Her insightful notes, thoughtful suggestions, and editorial wisdom have made this a better book. Melody, your loving care of What Remains True shines through from beginning to end.
Thanks to the Fab Four, who are not only my primary readers, but the women I love and admire most in the world: Shoney, Hilary, Linda, and Penny. Couldn’t navigate this life without you.
Thanks to my partner in crime, Ara Grigorian, who boosts my ego and keeps me honest. It’s a privilege and an honor to teach Novel Intensive with you.
Thanks to Michael Steven Gregory for your unfailing support, your sharp wit, and your impromptu lounge act. And thanks Wes, Chrissie, Melanie, Rick, Linda, Cricket, Laura, Matt, Jean, Jennifer, Claudia, Marla, Gayle, and the entire Southern California Writers Conference community.
Thank you to Maddie Margarita (yes, that’s her real name!) for your love and encouragement, and to Larry Porricelli and the Southern California Writers Association.
Thanks to my brother, Mark, for reading my books, despite the fact that they are considered women’s fiction. Love you, bro.
Thanks to the rest of my crazy, wonderful extended family: siblings, cousins, aunts, nieces, nephews, in-laws, friends—both near and far, off-line and on.
Thank you to Sharon and Lenerd, my mom and dad, the two extraordinary people who made me who I am. I miss you both more than I can express, but I feel your love every single day.
To my husband, Alex, and my children, AJ and Elle: everything starts and ends with you. I love you three with all my heart.
I am grateful to you, my reader, who takes the journey with me every time you read one of my books. I’m blessed to be able to do what I do. And you are the reason I do it. Thank you.