My Editor Cared About More Than Just My Book
Writing a detailed memoir had its heavy moments…
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I never grew up dreaming of being writer, but I had always dreamed of writing a book.
At eighteen, I had dropped out of college, and in the months that it took me to find a job, I started blogging. My love for writing exploded immediately.
I had barely dipped my toes into the water when I found the opportunity to write a book. I jumped right in.
I knew exactly what I wanted my book to be about… My entire life with anxiety. I was in the very small percentage of people that picked one title and stuck with it from beginning to end.
I wanted it to be light-hearted. I wanted it to make people smile and possibly even laugh. However, I was writing about the heaviest parts of my life. It was a challenge I was willing to go after.
That’s how “Party Pooper: Growing up with Anxiety” came about.
It was an overall smooth process, but my great writing team deserves most of the credit for that.