When you write a book about your life? People in your life get a bit nervous.
No lie, I had a ridiculously large number of people call me, upon hearing about my book to ask, "Um...is there anything about me in this book?"
The answer, every time, was no.
And if the majority of people asked me the same thing this time? The answer would still be the same.
However, it seems that other people have realized that, OH HOLY CRAP, the time period of my life that I'm currently writing about could maybe, potentially have something to do with them.
And some of them? Seem to be a little scared. Because they are being really, really nice when they had previously been really, really un-nice.
Now my writing is generally...careful. I think that's a nice way to put it. Careful.
Still. I'm enjoying the benefits of other's fears.
Hell is not safe from me. Not yet.