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About Me — Michelle McAfee
Writer. Photographer. Musician. Mountain-loving chocolate hound.
My first rejection as a writer came from a Reader’s Digest editor. I was eleven years old, living in the Rocky Mountains west of Denver. My English teacher, Mr. Upzack, sent a note home asking my parents if he could submit my homework assignment to the publication. It didn’t go well.
I wish that story were sitting in a scrapbook somewhere. I remember it was about a bear family with two cubs. The narrator was one of the kid cubs. I don’t know what kind of adventure I took them on, but at least I got an A on the assignment.
Our family of four built a log house by hand.
The following year we moved to a homestead in northwest Montana where bears were the real deal. My brother and I ruined our jeans that summer scooting down logs, peeling the sap-soaked bark with a draw-knife, and I learned to play guitar on my mother’s 12-string Epiphone.
There was one guitar songbook in the house, and after a month I was bored, so I wrote my own songs to pass the time. We lived 30 miles from town, 15 miles from my nearest middle school friend.