DON’T WE ALL WISH TO HEAR…
NEVER STOP TALKING ABOUT YOU!”
One Day I dared to live what I’d dreamed for years!
I raised my kids, and wonderful they are. I worked a lifetime it seemed to always just get by. I had dreams, but I also had responsibilities. So, how did I take care of these? I delivered newspapers and pizza, worked in an office and in retail, I did construction and drove a school bus; better yet, a Limo and even a truck.
I always loved to write things, I wrote anything that caught my interests. short stories, funny anecdotes, poetry. I wrote to the editor of the local newspaper and loved to see my name at the end of my letter.
I dreamed of writing a book one day. One day during some of my trucking down time, I sat down to the computer and began to type. I had no idea where my musings would take me, I had not planned the book but simply began to write a story. In less than a month my first book appeared for sale on Amazon.
Once it was out there I re-read it and said to myself, “Who the hell wrote this?” I’d found that there were some mistakes and it seemed like I lacked some of the structure and grammatical skills I needed. After months of agonizing over it. Doing edit after edit it is finally getting ready for a Re-re-re-release and book numbers two and three are available with four well underway along with others in various stages of writing and planning.
Working on my own blog now and freelancing for others, has given me the time to chase yet another dream. This one to compliment the the other. Now I study for my BA in Creative Writing with aspirations for the MFA and even more, and I have never been happier with myself. Find all my other stuff.