You may already know this, but I love your Halloween costume even more today because you're my Hero, and I love you more than words can say. 💗💗 (back later with more)
(1:25am) It's late, but I'm back. I'm unsure what to write, however, because I'm (a little) overwhelmed (or verklempt if you prefer). "Talk amongnst yourselves" and thank you Linda Richman. I'm stunned (in a good way, because of you), and I'm also processing every new thing I learn. Today, I have learned much.
I'm also excited, because yesterday I received in the mail the proof copy of my latest book, called "Diane's House on Jamieson Street in Reseda". That lengthy title refers not only to a person, a home, and a location, but implies a mystery behind those three things (at least, I think it does).
I like my title. It came to me all at once - straightforward and to the point. The mystery involves what happened to me in that house during the time (between May 4, 2009 and February 18, 2010) that I worked for the woman who inherited the house from her recently deceased sister (Diane).
It's quite the Horror Story (and true!), and the book that came in yesterday's mail, subtitled "The Diary", is only the first volume of a three-part whole.
I've been working on it since January 2025. The second volume, entitled "The Meditations" will be out soon. The third and final volume is called "The Linear Account". It will cover not only my tenure with the woman who inherited Diane's House but will segue into my job as Pearl's caregiver.
Unlike my first two books ("Pearl the Wonder Girl" and "The Summer of Green Parrots"), this three-part series will not be immediately for sale. That's because it's too explosive.
Thank You, Heavenly Father and Lord Jesus, for the gift of writing and for truth.
And for the recovery of deliberately blocked memory.
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