Easy answer.
To be a successful author. I’m not talking being over the top, filthy rich or famous.
I’m talking enough so I can sit, write, and it keeps a roof over our heads, the lights on, and food in our bellies.
Anything bigger than that and I might actually start to think I’m somebody.
Oh, wait a minute. I am somebody.
I’m me.
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