Allie Pleiter | I think I have a writing disability.

Well, perhaps disability is too strong a word, except that I do truly
feel “differently-abled.” I feel somewhat hampered by it, like I stand out more
than I already do by being six feet tall. And at gatherings of writers and
readers, like here at the Romance Writers of America conference in San
Francisco this week, I feel my “freak flag” flying especially high.

I’m an extrovert. A raging, card-carrying, put-my-photo –in-the-dictionary-next-
to-the-definition extrovert. And introverts—not extroverts--populate the
writers world by a huge majority.