A Dream Come True

All of my life I dreamed of writing a book someday. I must admit, I only half believed it would happen. But circumstances sometimes lead us right where we want to go – and that was the case for me. I had been publishing stories and essays in the Charleston Gazette for several years when one day, it occurred to me that there were enough of them to make a nice collection. All I had to do was put them in the order I wanted them, do a bit of tweaking, add pictures, a nice cover and give it a title.

And Voila! A book was born!

It took a while to come up with a title. Family and friends helped, but nothing satisfied me. Having read somewhere that the title should actually appear inside the book, I perused the pages carefully, writing down every word and phrase that was a possibility. One of my favorite stories ended with the words; Somewhere in Heaven my mother is smiling. That became my title.

My mother had passed away seven years earlier. I included a story in the book about her death and how it affected me. There were other stories about her, as well. Somehow, it seemed right to honor her with the title of my book. 

I’ve wondered many times since if I made the right decision. I think it’s a little long. But what’s done is done. One learns as he/she goes along and if there is a second book, I’m hoping to correct some of the mistakes I made with the first one.

Others don't believe me when I say I wasn’t expecting to make a lot of money with the book, but it's true. I told my husband from the get-go that I just wanted to leave something to my children and grandchildren. I thought this was a good way to do it because there’s a lot about my early life in it, as well as stories about my children and a few about the grandchildren. I felt they’d be able to relate to it. And I hoped they'd cherish a book written by their mother – or grandmother.

No, I didn’t get any big surprises. I haven’t become rich or famous, but I have made a lot of friends that I may never have known otherwise and I wouldn’t trade the experience for anything. I’ve continued to write for the Gazette and have amassed even more stories than I had before – enough to put together another collection much larger than the first.

I may do it. Numerous ideas are swimming around in my head. Better ones, perhaps. The publishing industry is changing daily. It should be easier to publish the next one. I may even try publishing via Amazon Kindle. Some claim great success in that market. Many doors are open. I simply have to choose one.

How exciting!