Things change…things happen…things you can’t even imagine when you’re young and full of hope.

Precious Child... nothing matters but the moment. There might be no tomorrow and even if there is, nobody gives a damn.

Are you there God? It's me, Margaret. I just told my mother I want a bra. Please help me grow God. You know where. I want to be like everyone else.

Librarians save lives: by handing the right book, at the right time, to a kid in need

I always have trouble with titles for my books. I usually have no title until the editor has to present the book and calls me frantically, 'Judy, we need a title.'

The books that will never be read. And all due to the fear of censorship. As always, young readers will be the real losers.