My Manager and the God Box
My mother, who we affectionately call "Tiny Guru" for her small stature and great spirit, takes pride in being my manager. There’s nothing much to manage as I am a hermit writer living in the country, and that suits us both nicely. On a daily basis she gives me the priceless gift of her unconditional love and enthusiastic support. No matter the project, she is all in. She also does a particularly vital task for me: She xeroxes my Facebook posts and sends me hard copies of the