My book, ChatGPT and me

AI offered titles for my book. What could possibly go wrong?

I’m giving birth in the spring.

No, God no, not THAT kind of birth. At 67, I’m well past the morning-sickness stage, thank goodness. But I am still giving birth, sort of, and the gestation has lasted nearly five years.

Barely 10 days past the vernal equinox this year, on April 1, my book, “Saving Ellen: A Memoir of Hope and Recovery,” will be published. E…