What I consider the more interesting part of my life began in 2007, when I officially stung by the unforgiving Writing Bee. Ever since then, I have been having domestic fist-fights with my older sister, Dictionary, and arguing with my younger brother, Thesaurus. Somehow we all manage to care for our infant sibling, Writing, even though sometimes he throws up on me when he's angry and pees on me when I try to change his diaper, which in this case would be a fancy metaphor for editing.
