It’s funny that one can wake up one morning and decide to write a book about one’s life and then have it be the most joyous journey. That said, there were times when during the process of writing, strangely enough, I had tears streaming down my face reliving events of my childhood, that I have since come to look at in ways that no longer fill me with sadness, but rather with gratitude for making me the person I am today
I started writing in May 2009 after having been prompted quite a few times by our son Marc, who felt my story was worth telling and certainly the way I see and approach life he felt was unique. My decision to write the book was born from the desire that he and his children some day would have a record of our life, our thought processes during pivotal times in our lives, something I sadly miss not having from my parents.
When you are younger, you are not really interested and when you are older, they are often not longer there to answer the question you have a burning desire to ask. So I would encourage any parent to write their life story even if you don’t have the intention of ever publishing it. Just do it for your kids, they will appreciate it down the road.
If you have the courage to take that first step on your journey, even if you don’t know how it will all unfold, but trusting that you are always guided and protected, then life becomes exciting and magical.
My first step was to sit down and write the first pages, not even knowing for certain that it will ever become my book, but enjoying the process so much that there wasn’t anything that I would have rather done. I feel incredibly blessed that at this stage in my life I get to completely re-invent myself and go on this amazing journey, that I have no idea of where it will take me, but enjoying every step along the way.
Since the book has come out it has opened up so many wonderful opportunities and connection with people that I could not have possibly imagined.