I couldn’t possibly count the number of times my family collectively rolled their eyes while I obsessively tweeted from my Mac, iPad, iPhone… and sometimes all three at once.
Tweetaholic? Maybe. Don’t judge me. It works.
In less than three years on Twitter, I have gotten the equivalent of a Master’s degree in writing, social media, and the industry. It was worth every one of my over 86,600 tweets.
Oh yeah, when I do something, I go all the way!
To all of you who shared links about craft, twitpic’d pictures of your messy desks, cheered me on while writing Slavery by Another Name, allowed me to blog on your sites, and joined me in endless writing sprints, I humbly thank you.
Some think my landing my new job as Editor and Online Community Manager of ScriptMag.com is the finish line of my journey. It isn’t. It’s just the icing on the cake.
What means the most to me during these past three years is the number of generous people I’ve met in Twitterville who I am blessed to call my friends “in real life.”
From the depths of my soul, the tips of my toes, and the bottom of my tequila bottle… thank you.
The story of my Twitter journey and the power of 140 characters is live on Tribeca Future of Film site.