Concision

My husband hates my blog. "It's just too... long," he said to me one night. "And it's cringe. It's like the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills. Like Fast and Furious. It's just not my thing." I hadn't written it for him, but it's hard not to care about this kind of feedback, coming from the person who repeatedly insisted that I just start a damn blog in the first place. I'm not verbose when I talk.…