The best part of writing fiction was doing it alone. I’d write at my breakfast room table, invent characters in the shower and let my imagination run wild while sitting on the bathroom bowl. My thoughts and I were bffs; together and in sync. Keeping up with social media (which my press demands I do) took me out of my comfort zone and into a world filled with tirades, testiness and trends. Ugh! My social media team (I still can’t get used to having a team) instructed me to see what’s trending...