What is it that makes a good story? The tale or the teller? What about the good stories that should have never been?
Someone close to me told me a few weeks ago that I had a good story. I’ve been pondering what that means ever since. What is it about my story that makes it a good one?
Whatever the reason, I wish my ordinary life story hadn’t collided with disease to become what has been deemed a “good story” to tell.
