Birthdays, Christmas, New Year’s used to mean quiet dinners with Mom, Dad, and my sister; now they feel like reminders of who is missing and how much I give that does not always come back. I am choosing to accept, protect my peace, and keep going… I don’t know if this change is good, but I have been changed For Good.
This is a bit overdue, but I guess it's better late than never. On October 10, 2024, something big happened—I officially published my debut novel, True Hearts. Looking back, the road to that day was long. And by long, I mean years and years and years of dreaming, writing, pausing, doubting, rewriting, and finally, releasing.… Continue reading I Just Published My Debut Novel
I used to think that if I just kept posting about my book True Hearts on social media—daily, twice a day, maybe three times—people would eventually notice. I believed in the slow grind. I told myself that visibility was just a matter of consistency. If I showed up often enough, the algorithm would reward me,… Continue reading The Algorithm Is Not Your Friend.
Birthdays don't feel like celebrations anymore.
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