As the mother of a two-year-old undergoing her two-year-old sleep regression, I am exhausted. As a women’s fiction author who will self-publish her book soon, I am thrilled, and the anticipation of sharing it with the world has me buzzing with excitement.
The journey of writing my contemporary women’s fiction novel, Conceiving Hope, has been long and sometimes frustrating. From the first spark of inspiration to the countless hours of writing, editing, and refining, this novel has become a part of me. I’ve poured my heart and soul into its pages, sometimes feeling the plight of my protagonist a little too much — feeling the sting of having to re-write swaths of my novel a little too deeply.
Self-publishing is an adventure in itself. It means taking control of every aspect of the process, from cover design to marketing strategies. While it’s a daunting endeavor, it also offers the freedom to bring my vision to life exactly as I imagined. The thought of readers discovering and connecting with my story entirely on my terms fills me with exhilaration.
I can’t wait to hold the finished book in my hands, to see it listed online, and to read the reviews and feedback from readers who embark on this journey with me. The prospect of connecting with readers who share my passion for storytelling and diving into the world I’ve created is both humbling and electrifying.
So, as I prepare to release my novel into the world, I’m filled with bubbling enthusiasm, eager to see where this adventure will take me. It’s a culmination of creativity, hard work, and a deep desire to share a piece of my imagination with others. I can’t wait to see where it leads.
Olive McMahon 