Yesterday I self published my first book. I have no idea how it’s going to do, but I took the first step into being a real author. Of course it doesn’t make me real until I sell my first copy, but still!!!
I’m feeling a little giddy about this. I put my baby into the hands of the unknown, hoping that it will be well received. I’m nervous, anxious, curious, and just plain wracked with nervous energy. I can’t really put into words what I’m feeling, although I think I just did. I hope it does well.
For you kindle readers, the story is called Life After Death. It’s about a man who died and now has to make sense out of Limbo. He meets a woman who’s been there a long time, and a butler with a deal. He goes through the five stages of grief until at the end he finds true meaning. It’s a good read, if I do say so myself. With a semi-happy ending. As it turns out the main theme, without me knowing it, is perspective. How you see yourself is important in Limbo, but that perspective can change.
Anyway, if you get a chance, give it a read. And remember that this is my perspective on the afterlife.