Beyond the classroom and my own writing, I’m now offering my support as a beta reader — with honest, diverse feedback on character, pacing, plot, and clarity.
👉 Link in bio: www.fiverr.com/s/qDgE5PX
#BetaReader #WritingCommunity
Beyond the classroom and my own writing, I’m now offering my support as a beta reader — with honest, diverse feedback on character, pacing, plot, and clarity.
👉 Link in bio: www.fiverr.com/s/qDgE5PX
#BetaReader #WritingCommunity
“You’re not doing it wrong. You’re just in the part that makes most people quit.”
So I’m staying. Writing. Even when it feels impossible.
“You’re not doing it wrong. You’re just in the part that makes most people quit.”
So I’m staying. Writing. Even when it feels impossible.
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Amazon: www.amazon.com/registries/g...
Bookshop: bookshop.org/wishlists/dd...
Halfway through. Not sure I love it, but I can’t stop reading it.
Gilda’s intrusive thoughts hit close.
“An intrusive thought about Eli driving off a bridge ebbs into my mind’s eye…”
I used to think it was just me. Maybe not.
Halfway through. Not sure I love it, but I can’t stop reading it.
Gilda’s intrusive thoughts hit close.
“An intrusive thought about Eli driving off a bridge ebbs into my mind’s eye…”
I used to think it was just me. Maybe not.
This year my gifts are books.
Not for me, but for my immigrant ESL students: for readers who deserve to feel seen.
Wishlist full of immigrant stories here:
bookshop.org/wishlists/dd...
Please share with a friend who knows books can change lives. 💛
This year my gifts are books.
Not for me, but for my immigrant ESL students: for readers who deserve to feel seen.
Wishlist full of immigrant stories here:
bookshop.org/wishlists/dd...
Please share with a friend who knows books can change lives. 💛
Still thinking about this line:
“So it doesn’t matter, he says, as long as it’s happening to somebody else.”
Ng’s PACT felt fictional; until now.
In 2025, her warning feels like a headline.
#booksky
Still thinking about this line:
“So it doesn’t matter, he says, as long as it’s happening to somebody else.”
Ng’s PACT felt fictional; until now.
In 2025, her warning feels like a headline.
#booksky
I’m just going to leave this here, for you.
To sit with.
To think about.
(Page 267, Our Missing Hearts by Celeste Ng)
I’m just going to leave this here, for you.
To sit with.
To think about.
(Page 267, Our Missing Hearts by Celeste Ng)
Won Good Dirt in the raffle! 💛
Some days just feel like a hug.
#TeacherLife #AmReading
#booksky
Won Good Dirt in the raffle! 💛
Some days just feel like a hug.
#TeacherLife #AmReading
#booksky
Are you a reader who can dive into any book anywhere, or do you need a cozy nook, a warm drink, and a good read? #BookLovers #ReadingHabits #CozyVibes #Booksky
Are you a reader who can dive into any book anywhere, or do you need a cozy nook, a warm drink, and a good read? #BookLovers #ReadingHabits #CozyVibes #Booksky
Only 4 teachers statewide—one of them is me. 🙋🏽♀️
Newcomers, emerging, developing—all getting lessons that work.
Are you happy? I am. 💛
#DKP #Harvard #MLL #ESLteacher
Only 4 teachers statewide—one of them is me. 🙋🏽♀️
Newcomers, emerging, developing—all getting lessons that work.
Are you happy? I am. 💛
#DKP #Harvard #MLL #ESLteacher
7/7
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A lot, it turns out.
1/7
A lot, it turns out.
1/7
I’m still discovering mine, too.
Quietly. Slowly.
In Portuguese first.
Always in Portuguese first.
#OurMissingHearts
#booksky
I’m still discovering mine, too.
Quietly. Slowly.
In Portuguese first.
Always in Portuguese first.
#OurMissingHearts
#booksky
Four rejections.
Two full requests.
A whole lot of hope.
That’s where I am with Not Guilty today.
Some emails sting. Some spark. But all of them mean the story is out there, being read, being considered. That’s something.
Onward. ✨
#AmQuerying #DebutNovel #NotGuilty
Four rejections.
Two full requests.
A whole lot of hope.
That’s where I am with Not Guilty today.
Some emails sting. Some spark. But all of them mean the story is out there, being read, being considered. That’s something.
Onward. ✨
#AmQuerying #DebutNovel #NotGuilty
I grew up under dictatorship.
Now I teach, to make sure my students know what I wasn’t allowed to.
Our Missing Hearts,
by Celeste Ng
#booksky
I grew up under dictatorship.
Now I teach, to make sure my students know what I wasn’t allowed to.
Our Missing Hearts,
by Celeste Ng
#booksky
It meant letting go of what I thought “good writing” was supposed to sound like.
But with each rule I let go of, the voice on the page felt more like mine.
What have you had to unlearn to write honestly?
🧵7/7
It meant letting go of what I thought “good writing” was supposed to sound like.
But with each rule I let go of, the voice on the page felt more like mine.
What have you had to unlearn to write honestly?
🧵7/7
“Make it more universal.”
What they meant was:
Take out the Portuguese.
Soften the immigration stuff.
But my story isn’t less true because it’s specific.
I unlearned the idea that familiarity equals value.
🧵6/7
“Make it more universal.”
What they meant was:
Take out the Portuguese.
Soften the immigration stuff.
But my story isn’t less true because it’s specific.
I unlearned the idea that familiarity equals value.
🧵6/7
And they shouldn’t have to.
I kept the Portuguese.
Not for flair, but for truth.
I unlearned the urge to explain my culture.
🧵5/7
And they shouldn’t have to.
I kept the Portuguese.
Not for flair, but for truth.
I unlearned the urge to explain my culture.
🧵5/7
But sometimes,
repetition is rhythm.
It’s voice.
It’s truth.
Like this: “Tired. Tired of pretending. Tired of being polite.”
I unlearned the pressure to rewrite what was already honest.
🧵4/7
But sometimes,
repetition is rhythm.
It’s voice.
It’s truth.
Like this: “Tired. Tired of pretending. Tired of being polite.”
I unlearned the pressure to rewrite what was already honest.
🧵4/7
But my novel starts with stillness.
A woman watching, silent, as another family is marked dangerous by a scanner.
No movement. Just fear.
And that’s the tension
🧵3/7
But my novel starts with stillness.
A woman watching, silent, as another family is marked dangerous by a scanner.
No movement. Just fear.
And that’s the tension
🧵3/7