It is here. Done. A reality. And it feels anything but real.
First off, I do not yet have a hardcopy of the book in my hands. Second, I feel overwhelmed, more nerve-wrecking than hold the crying Riviane a few minutes after she was born (I made sure the nurses cleaned her up before giving her to me ha!)
I do not quite know what to do with this.
There was intense adrenaline in the rush leading up to deadline. Self-induced depressive states as I tried to find some inspiration to churn out those words. Days of blockedness when no creative spirit would seep through. Back and forth with the Editor and Marketing team for the last bits and pieces, and I am sure they must be sick and tired of me now – and to this end, so touched by their sincerity and generosity in working together to make this book go from idea to reality. Keep Reading…
