40??? 40??? How can I be 40??!!!
Ha, ha! I love the age I am now and have SO much less of a problem turning 40 than I did turning 30 - I have no clue what got into me on THAT birthday. I was a mess of anxiety and worry that all the best times were behind me. How wrong could I be?
These past few years––the last three especially––have been fantastic, both personally and professionally. I have signed with an agent, signed multiple contracts with Kensington and Harlequin as well as shaping the career I've always dreamed of. I am writing the books I want to write and they are selling. What more could a dreamy, will it ever happen for me, writer want?
My kind, sensitive, beautiful and big-hearted youngest has never stopped working at her dream to be a singer and these last two years has won many certificates and awards for both her choral work and her musical theatre work - watch this space for one of our newest West End stars! ;)
So, in a nutshell, I'm happy embracing my 40th…bring on the next ten years. I'm ready for ya! :D