Tag Archives: nonfiction

I was ready, or so I thought. I soon learned the universe had other plans for me. A while back I made the decision to focus entirely on completing the book, and step away from blogging. While I was in New York last fall I met an author, and we began to ...

A few months back I made the decision to take a hiatus. I needed to completely commit to the rewrite of my memoir and nothing else… I was on a roll. There were days I wrote non-stop until dinner time. Then something happened. I began to self-doubt myself and quickly ...

I believe I’ve shared with you that I have written a memoir. This August will be two years since it was edited. I am petrified to do the re-write. I know I’m going to enter a bona fide raw and emotional place. I don’t like when people ask me if the book ...

The day came. It’s been a few weeks now and I still find it extremely heartbreaking to say the word and prefer not to. And even though my entire family was blessed to have had my Abuelita around for ninety five and a half years, I know we all secretly ...