Wow. I am just blown
away by the wonderful support I have received for my writing.
Especially with last week’s blog. If I had to compare writing and
publishing publicly to something on the physical plane it would be this.
Suddenly you are caught naked in the middle of the road, completely exposed
and vulnerable to the rain, wind, and sun. It’s terrifying, but you can't just
stand there for the entire world to see can you? But then, as you become
accustomed, you realize how good the rain and wind feels cooling your skin start to notice how the sun gently warms you. You begin to feel liberated and free, and that is a thrilling feeling. That’s what it’s like.
Terrifying because you are exposed and exhilarating because you are uninhibited.
I have never had any formal training for writing; I did take
a few literature courses in a community college mostly from pure love of the
written word. What I do know is writing, as a form of self expression is not
only natural and therapeutic for me, it’s almost a need. I have been writing
for many years and I have my ancestors to thank for the example. My great
grandfather wrote, my grandfather wrote, and my mother mother writes. I can remember laying down in bed at night and hearing my mother tap tap tapping on her Brother typewriter my grandpa sent her because we had
no electricity. This was high tech for her compared to the pen and paper she
had been using for so many years. I loved that sound and understood even then
that it was something important for her.
So thank you Great Grandfather for your influence in my life
and your collection of Louis L'Amour books I still treasure.
Thank you Grandfather, for your encouragement and example of
writing for the love of writing. And for
keeping our history for us.
And thank you Mom, for the years of support and for loving
me and encouraging me even when some of my words must have been painful for you to
read.
And finally, thank each and every one of you who have taken
the time to read even one of my ramblings, the many of you who stopped and made
a thoughtful comment, shared my writings with others, and encouraged me to keep
going. It means more than you know.
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