A few months ago, a dear friend and fellow writer referred me to three Facebook groups geared towards writing and what I discovered was self-publishing. I appreciated the recommendations but didn’t realize how valuable these Facebook groups would become to me.
What they did was light a fire under me in helping me to see how doable it is to get my stories/books published. That I could become an independently published author. It was inspiring to read how others were doing it and how they were also making money at the same time – substantial amounts each month. To me, making substantial amounts of money is icing on the cake.
I started writing stories because I loved telling stories, making them up and sharing them with people. The dream was always to be a published author with bestselling well-written stories out on shelves for readers to read. I was willing to even settle on just being a published author (hopefully prolific) sharing my stories with my themes/messages without the bestselling status.
To think of the possibility of that happening while under my sole control completely encouraged and inspired me and is spurring me on, more than ever before, to complete my books and get them out there. 2019 was the year I made a vow to get my work out there.
Now here it is 2020 and I’m getting closer to that destination of publishing. Self-publishing. Of becoming that indie author. It’s getting so close I can almost touch it. My novella is going through final edits, a book cover is being designed and is almost completed. It’s happening.
Wow. Awesomeness.