I’ve been away from my blog for some time. And before deciding getting back at it, I could hear once again this little voice in my head asking, “Are you sure writing is for you?”

Although I don’t have all the answers (yet), I believe everything will fall into place with time.

I asked Davidson (actually I was more asking myself) if I should try to write informative books or if I should just stick to my style. Because the 2 books I started this year, they’re definitely informative. And while I was in this train of thoughts, it made me think if I really wanted to write those books or if it’s just to say: “Here! I wrote books that are not diaries.”

Once corporate girl
Now an author and a mom
Life is good indeed.

I’m not motivated to write every day. And more often than not, I struggle to find my words. Sometimes I even get envious of captions I read on Instagram because it’s written in very good English (meaning better than mine). But I know this is only in my head.

I’m writing whenever I can. Like right now, while the baby is asleep. And I’ll write as much as I can until my eyes can’t take it anymore or when the baby wakes up for some mama’s milk. Sometimes I manage to write 3 or 4 posts in a row. And sometimes I’m just writing dumb stuff that will remain drafts. I don’t really know where this will get me but, so far, I’m enjoying my journey as a mama/author/writer very much.

So this happened 🙂

In no specific order:

If someone had told me 3 years ago that at 30 I’d be engaged, a mom, a self-published author, and writing on my own blog, I’d say “Bullshit!”. At that time, I had a different plan in my mind, still trying to figure out which career I could have.

So, first of all, I’d like to thank the people who bought my book.