Reblogging from my parenting blog, my reflections on the first anniversary of the publication of my first published book.
I had it in me all along.
Of course.
But I didn’t know.
Didn’t admit it.
Modesty,
sometimes very real,
sometimes really phony,
fell away.
Realization came in flash:
I would write a book.
Imbued with insight
from an experienced author-coach,
Supported in camaraderie
by a circle of writers,
I stripped bare
revealing, repeatedly, my Self.
Though I prefer the safety of caves and shadows,
silence deep in the forest,
stillness of night,
though exposure felt odd and new,
writing felt right.
I wrote.
On October 22, 2012, the paperback edition of Swan Mothers was published.
On October 31, 2012, the Kindle edition was released into the world.
Publications was . . . anticlimactic. The road to holding the book in my hands had been long, winding, and interspersed with reroutings. And yet, there was a feeling of having arrived. I had accomplished something Big. I had written and published…
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