Hi Friends. I’m feeling a little timid and scared, but wanted to let you know that I wrote a memoir. It is called Starving. It was something that I needed to do for myself and my healing process. As many of you know, I have struggled since the age of ten with debilitating anxiety and depression. So many of you have reached out with a warm hug and told me your own stories.
You also know that my relationship with my mother is very strained and has caused me such sadness and heartache for me.
At the beginning of COVID I felt so emotional, as most of us did. I sat on the edge of my bed and wrote and wrote and wrote. It was a release and it came out quickly. Since then I’ve been doing all the things writers need to do and man, is it a ton. It really is like birthing a baby. A book-baby.
Well, she is arriving on April 12, 2021 and I’m going to celebrate her and have a real birthday party. You will be able to buy it on Amazon or whoever books are sold.
I really hope you see my quest for connection and vulnerability in this memoir. I am very transparent, as I always am with you, beloved readers. AND – YOU ALL ARE IN THE BOOK!
You all have helped so much in my healing; healing through paint and connection. I have thanked you before, but I thank you again now.
I hope you don’t mind that I do a little countdown until my book-baby’s birthday.
Thank you for your love and support for all these years.