And guess what?
It’s not just because AMAZING writerly things are happening
to me. In fact, I like to think that amazing things are happening to
me because I am truly grateful and happy with my life and I have been for a
while. I have been married for over 25 years. For many of those 25 years, my
husband and I didn’t have time for each other. He took a kid to the soccer game. I took another to basketball. He worked overtime. I went to a teacher's meeting. Even during open house at the kids' school, he met one teacher, while I met another. Our honeymoon was a weekend trip
a few miles away. We spent a weekend at Laguna Beach for our 20th anniversary. So,
the moment I realized I was making some money writing, I planned
a five night trip to Hawaii, just the two of us. Not too long after, I bought
our tickets, Amazon invited me to New York to speak at the BEA. So my husband
came with me and our vacation was extended. Hawaii and then New York for wine and cheese, cocktails on
rooftops, and dinners out. My head is still spinning. So much happening so
fast!
Theresa, Sally, and Cathy on Abbey Road |
I always feel sort of bad IF I’m the only happy one in the crowd. But
screw it. I’m happy and proud of it. It’s not easy to be happy. Even before I sold one
book on Amazon, I had decided that enough was enough. Yeah, like many of you, I
had some pretty crappy things happen to me when I was growing up. Things I don’t
want to talk about. Maybe not ever. Also, like many couples do, my parents divorced. Suddenly my mom had five girls to look after and she'd never held a job…well, maybe during high school. We sold our house
on top of the hill, moved to the haunted house down the street, and ate beans.
I was paying for my own dentist bills at the age of 14 and I had to get a work
permit from high school so I could leave school to waitress. It took years for
me to realize that I learned my greatest lessons from the tough times. For instance, I learned forgiveness. Forgiving someone doesn’t mean
you forget what they did. It just means you choose not to be angry and bitter
about it all.
911 Memorial |
And another thing…I don’t know about you, but every day I
read about someone with failing health or worse. All of those clichés that people
are tired of hearing are clichés for a reason. LIFE IS SHORT. It’s true. Don’t
waste another moment worrying about sales. WRITE. Write better than ever. Focus
on the writing and the characters and you just might be the author with the
next bestseller.
It could be you. Believe it!
It could be you. Believe it!
And while you’re at it, practice being aware and grateful for all you DO have. I am grateful every day to have water to drink. I like having access to drinkable water. I can’t imagine living in a country where water isn’t readily available. My nephew is in South Sudan. He’s there helping others because he wants to be there. He’s an amazing human being. All of my nephews and nieces are, but I’m talking about Jared now because I find myself often wondering if Jared has enough water. Where he is living, local court is held under a shade tree. A young boy and girl were doing “things” in a hut and they got caught. Court was held beneath the shade tree and the boy’s family now has to give a cow to the girl’s family. Case settled. Sounds a little steep if you ask me. I asked my nephew in an email if there were lakes and rivers and this is what he wrote back: “No rivers or lakes around here. Hence this is where we are to respond to emergencies from chronic drought and the like. And all the animals are long gone. There's been war in these parts for 30 some odd years so they were all smart enough to run far far away. Just lots of lizards, scorpions, snakes, eagles, vultures, and bats.” Reading this makes me thirsty.
A few days ago I read a post written by Gordon Kirkland at the
WG2E. I don’t know Gordon, but I’m sure thinking about him today. Maybe that's why I decided to write this post. His health
isn’t so great and so he’s not going to be writing for a while. He needs a new
liver. Livers are not easy to come by, but I sure hope he gets one soon. I don’t
want to have to read stories like Gordon’s in order to remember to be grateful.
If you have good health, be grateful for it. If you have arms and legs and good
sight, be grateful. If you have a roof over your head or wonderful sisters, be
grateful.
Sorry for rambling on--a rambling post with random pictures. I really just wanted to say
that life is good and this water tastes great!