Have you ever had a dream or an idea that you just couldn't shake? That was me two years ago. I had this idea to write a book, to share my knowledge and experiences with the world. Little did I know that this journey would take me on a rollercoaster ride of ups and downs, challenges and triumphs, ultimately leading to the fulfillment of a lifelong dream.
The idea for my book had been brewing in my mind for quite some time but it was always kinda in a joking or a “one-day” sense.
I certainly knew I had some stories to tell and valuable insights to share. So, I set out with the intention of turning this idea into a reality, confident that I could get it done in three months, tops. Oh, how wrong I was!
The reality of writing my book was not the straightforward process I had imagined. I had to be very vulnerable, open, and raw. Sure, I had the passion and the drive, but I quickly realised that writing a book required more than just enthusiasm. It demanded discipline, dedication, and resilience.
One of the biggest challenges I faced was finding the “perfect” time to write. Yes, ideally in the morning, but then if that didn’t happen, I would put it off and procrastinate just so I didn’t have to re-open the can of worms, experience the emotions, or re-live the low points. There were days when I felt overwhelmed and doubted whether I could ever finish what I had started.
I refused to give up. In the end, I found that some of the best writing sessions occurred late at night, with my balcony door open, listening to the ocean with a nice glass of red beside me. The feeling of accomplishment after editing a difficult chapter was immensely satisfying, leaving me to sleep like a baby that night. You might assume that such moments of productivity would inspire consistent progress, but for me, that wasn't the case. Unfortunately, I found myself struggling to maintain a consistent routine.
Another obstacle I encountered was self-doubt. As I poured my heart and soul onto the pages, the voice of self-criticism crept in, whispering doubts and insecurities in my ear. "Is this good enough?" "Will anyone even care about what I have to say?" These were just some of the questions that plagued my mind.
But with the support of my friends, family, and mentors, I silenced the voice of doubt and embraced the creative process. I reminded myself that perfection was not the goal, but rather authenticity and vulnerability. I allowed myself to be imperfect, knowing that my story had the power to inspire and resonate with others.
Now, you might be thinking, "Well, ok procrastination queen, what would you do differently next time?"
Upon reflection, I can confidently say that I wouldn't change a thing. Here's why: One of the biggest challenges I faced was deciding how to end the book, especially considering it's a memoir and my life is still very much unfolding.
I needed it to take two years, so I could get to the perfect ending of where I am now and of course, the rest is still unwritten. Finally, after two years of hard work, perseverance, and countless late nights, my book was ready to meet the world. Holding the finished product in my hands was a surreal moment, a culmination of years of dreaming and months of hard work.
Looking back on this journey, I realise that writing a book was about more than just putting words on paper. It was a testament to the power of perseverance, the importance of resilience, and the beauty of following your dreams against all odds.
So, to anyone out there with a dream in their heart, I say this: don't let the challenges deter you. Embrace the journey, lean into the obstacles, and trust that with perseverance and determination, you can turn your dreams into reality.
And as for me, I'm already dreaming up my next adventure. Who knows where the next chapter will take me?
With gratitude,
Holly x
Any update on the baby???