Skip to main content

I'm gonna write a book!

 

Leap of faith

Image via Pinterest

 

Our renovations are so nearly complete that I’m just bursting to take photos of the place and put a post up here on the blog about the process, how it looks and crack open the champagne to celebrate the completion of a 7 year project.

The final touches are being made. Steve has worked countless nights after work, putting the little finishes on. It’s so getting there. I’m so excited!

One of the best bits of finishing this renovation, was FINALLY pulling out all of my books and also my treasured green depression glass collection {it’s my thing} that was all carefully wrapped up and stored underneath the house over 5 years ago. With walls coming down, sanding, painting, nailing, drilling and oh a new baby, they were all tucked away.

The other week, we went to Ikea and bought some bookshelves for our display. Steve has an ubber collection of model classic cars that were also stored underneath our abode – time was here to dust it all off and make our space feel homely with out little things.

While opening the two HUGE containers of books and filling the shelves, I stumbled upon a A4 self made binder book. It was 95 pages of writings that I had written over a 4-year period through a really dark time in my life. I had printed out the pages and taken it to my local news agency 12 years ago to have it bound. Looking through the pages, it gave me such a sense of achievement and reminded me again that my love for the written word and writing was not a new thing that I had found through writing this blog – but had been there for a very, very long time.

I’ve had people ask over the years, “What would you like to do?”, “What is your dream job?” “If you could do anything in the world, what would it be?” It always comes down to the same answer; write.

I wrote a blog post the other week on here – and as I do every time, I send a link of the post to my family. This time, something happened, my dad wrote me this message:

 “Magnificent Cheryl. Not often I have the urge to read your blog but when I do I have never being disappointed. Write a book: "Story of my life". I am telling you as I said in the past: it will be best seller and not only by the content but the way you put words together. I think I will start reading your blog more consistently hoping one day to read an announcement: I AM WRITING A BOOK. Well done. Cheryl: you have a gift of a WRITER”

You know what Dad? Here’s the post announcement.......

>

>

>

>

>

>

>

>

I’M GONNA WRITE A BOOK!!!

There is never a better time as the present. This year has taught me to just follow your heart, your dreams, live in the moment and that you are the creator of your presence and future. 2016 will be that year where I will write this book and I am so excited to share with you that news.

We have a beginning and an end at the moment. This will be a long process. But, I’m sure that it will be beautiful process too.

So, as I said in my very first post on here back in April 2014:

“I’m taking the leap!”

 

 

 Who’s with me?

 

 

 

 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

I had a hysterectomy at 37 years of age

 This coming Wednesday will mark four weeks since my hysterectomy. It has been a long journey coming – this hysterectomy and with all the ailments that I had experienced over the last 20 years, including low grade cervical cancer, I could not have been happier seeing my uterus ripped out and put in the bin. That said, I am grateful that these organs allowed me to birth my two sons. They are the joys and absolute headaches of my life. I would (like most mothers I am sure) take a bullet for them and they always know that sanctuary of any sort will always be home for them. But a hysterectomy at 37 you say? Yes, I do admit that Google will tell you that this surgery is quite early in my life, but after two decades of agony, constant pain, bloating to the size of looking like I am six months pregnant and the fact that I had finished have all the children that I desired, it really was a no brainer. We live in rural Victoria. Our main town, Mildura has a hospital, and I was aware that ...

Do not write blog post when you have had a couple of wines

 It's been a bad day.  Not a travesty, but a day of anxiety, overload of emotions, countless puffs from many a ciggies and all in all just a bleh.  Where the fuck has 2020 gone? How did we get from free world to lockdown and oppressions and wearing masks???? I  burnt my 2020 planner, close with my 2020 diary, because why the fuck, hey? Let's just write this year off as a mistake on a humanity scale and start fresh in 2021.  Funnily enough, I bought a $4 2021 diary. So there may be hope. My beloved is struggling. Which  means that I am struggling, Seeing him in pain, no sleep, swelling joint agony, depression and all the things that entail chronic illness. I'm at a loss as to how to help him, I just sit and be with him and tell him every day that i will be by his side till the rest of my days.  At least 2020 has shown us this: What actually is important in our life, What actually matters, like really really matters,  The latest model car o...

Bali - I'll see you soon..

   The last three weeks have been mentally and physically tiring. We have slogged through our kitchen renovations and have now come to the pointy end of it all with splash-back tiles, flooring and bench-tops left to complete. Working full time and then staying up till well past midnight every night has been exhausting! But no pain, no gain they say and my goodness the reward speaks for itself!    Behold! 90% finished Kitchen! Steve has a "big" birthday coming up and I really wanted to celebrate it with him in style. So what better place to do that than our favourite place to visit, Bali.  There truly is something about the place that has captivated me. All around me when I'm there, I am surrounded by culture, tradition, beauty, history - every time I visit a little piece of me stays there. {it's probably one of the reasons I keep wanted to come back} I won't go all " Eat,Pray, Love" on you though. As the first thing I love to do when I land in Ba...