It's MY Thang...

It's your thang, do what you wanna do, I can't tell you who to sock it too... Back in the day when I first heard the Isley Brothers sing that I went' OOO hoooo...I was young and that sounded, well umm nasty, and nasty was good...hee hee...

Anway this year I have given serious thought to what is my thang...I am married 32 years and I looooves him, I have two grown sons and I love them, the most precious granddaughter ever birthed and I love her...I have family and friends and I love them, have a darn good job for the past eleven years and most days I like it lots...but what is MY thang...well I will tell you...

My Thang is writing and reading...I have been reading for near on fifty years, at the ripe old age of four, I started reading and could not stop...
Have actually been writing almost as long, have been a mad journaller, but what really prepared me for writing books is the stories that were in my head...
Those stories provided me with calm in many a storm and took me away at times from bleak existences...
When I decided to put myself out there four and a half years ago and actually publish my work...I was so skurred...but I hung in there, continued to do my thang, and here I am now, nine books, yes nine books later and people are deciding that I have something to say...
Is that important, yes and no...
Yes because to do this thing called publishing your work, the intent is to have someone read it and appreciate...real talk,
But no because I would do it anyway...
But I am so grateful that such a mix and cross-section of people, have decided that be it fiction or non-fiction, I have something to say...THANKS TO GOD~
Is it as many as I would like or as many as it WILL be...
No not yet, but I am patient and as sure as I know God loves me,
It will happen,
And I will continue to do MY THANG...

PEACE~
angelia