I had been depressed and just didn't know what to do with my life-I mean besides being a Mother to my beautiful children, but what was I good at doing?
My husband talked me into believing that I could do something, that I just need to take the time and work at it; so one night while rocking my baby to sleep some pictures and words started to form in my mind. As soon as I could I ran downstairs to start typing.
A poem began to unravel, it took me several months to finish it, but I did it! I can't believe how long it took me, my brain was out of practice I suppose.
Then I told my idea to a cousin of ours who is an artist and she joined my crusade!
So, without further ado...the beginnings of my first book! (That I will self publish, more on that later.)
First sketch ideas: