I want people to read my book and take whatever it is they need with them.
Maybe it’s just a few words, maybe it’s a page.
Maybe it is simply an experience of slowing down for a few minutes.
For me, the process of writing itself was probably the easiest part. It was overcoming imposter syndrome that hit me like a ton of bricks... Who was I to publish a book? Who was I to think my writing was even remotely interesting?