Am I mad? A question a writer might ask themselves on a regular basis. The answer to which Is quite possibly yes. To keep writing and submitting in the current tough publishing climate does require a degree of (quoting Oxford concise English) ‘wild foolishness, great energy, intensity, enthusiasm, eagerness’. My musings often spill forth on to paper as those of a disordered mind. But… wait! My feverish determination to do, or die doing, paid off! My I‘ve got nothing to lose, not even my reputation attitude when approaching wonderful Safkhet Publishing turned my often shattered dream of being published in the UK into a reality. Yesss! Recipes for Disaster, a sexilicious Romantic Comedy written around delicious and fun recipes, is published and doing well. I have a further three book-contract! Three books!!!
Covers for Naked Fully Clothed and A Little Bit of Madness
coming soon!
Books I’ve slaved over, sweated over, cried and laughed over; taken on every piece of constructive criticism to improve, even employing editorial help via the RNA, are finally seeing the light of day. I’m a writer, yet cannot find an appropriate word to describe how I feel. Euphoric would come close. Life, I’d decided, you see, is too short to pour so much precious time into something that, despite all efforts, might remain a pipedream. Safkhet saved me. Could I really envisage giving up something which is fundamentally a part of me, my writing? I’m glad I didn’t, even if it does make me little bit … intense.
On which note (the life being too short bit. A fact most people wake up to one day), I am now wondering if I might have slipped over the edge into complete insanity. I’m giving up this:
For this:
Yep, we’ve decided to spend six months a year cruising, six months in situ at our mooring in the harbour, water on tap, electricity ditto, and open countryside views outside our portholes. We’re retaining a small flat in Worcestershire as an investment and insurance against the worst winter can throw at us ~ and going for it. Life really is too short to mow lawns, decorate and clean a house we don’t enjoy, we reckon. It might make us mad, but we’ll be happy with it.
And, yes, we have boated in all weathers, bent props, been weed-bound, sunk and fallen overboard, so we know what we’re in for. Oh, and of course we absolutely will give our children our location once under sail … possibly.
Do you have a dream? Have you ever toyed with a life-changing plan and then taken the plunge?
I’d love you to share. And please do feel free to check back as I share my own life-changing progress along with my fabulous publishing journey.