I met with my Reader, Becky Brothers, this week. It was our second time to meet and we are starting to get to know each other.
It’s not often that I talk about the intimate details of my life, especially with someone I don’t know, so I got pretty emotional at one point and started crying. I don’t think she was prepared for this.
Even though my book is about the struggles of my past, it can still be painful to recall certain memories, which causes anxiety for me.
I have told “my story” over the years to hundreds of people, and although it gets easier each time, I never know when I will become emotional about it.
Telling your life story can be healing, but it also can be hard.