I am going to be published. I am going to be published.
What was once a mantra, an affirmation of sorts, whispered when the going got tough and recited as a self-fulfilling prophecy, is now a reality. My book, my baby, has been picked up by an indie press and will be released by December of 2020!!! Hang on….
Okay, I’m back. I just screamed into a pillow. Glad to have gotten that out of the way. Needless to say, I’m thrilled beyond belief. I doubt that there exists a greater joy for an author than for one’s work to be acknowledged and published (except perhaps becoming a bestseller!) and I am so grateful for the opportunity. But now the real work begins. Editing, building a platform, marketing and hoping against hope that people will actually buy and enjoy my novel.
I am overwhelmed, ecstatic and scared all at once. The window of possibilities is wide open. There are a million more steps to take along the way, but I feel like I’m on the right track. This is good. This is really good.
And so, the next step in this crazy adventure begins, and I’m more than happy to take the leap.
This makes my heart happy 🥰 Beyond excited for you!!
Thank you Heidi!!
Can’t begin to describe how happy I am for you!
Thank you!! 🙂
👏🏼👍🏻🎶👍👏👏🏾💕❤️ – so happy for you. Can’t wait for the first copy. Cheers!
Thank you!!!
Congratulations! That’s awesome news, let your voice be heard😜
Thank you!!