Another week has gone by, marking the ticking of the clock as December blazes on, the last breaths of autumn exhaling their final farewells, and after a quite surprising, beautiful week, I'm chiming in, and sharing the reason I write.
I was born in Cleveland, Ohio, to two Puerto Rican parents, getting a law degree plus an MBA (my mom), and my dad was beginning his medical residency. Hardworking really, isn't quite the word befitting these two professionals, and aside from all the challenges, and later on, ruptures, they braved the world, left the beloved island they grew up in, and ventured forth into the wilds of Lake Eerie.
When I was born, my mom spoke both English and Spanish to me, and after a few years, after they finished, and having my brother, they moved back to the island.
So...why? Why share this biographical data, lol...
My beginnings were of adventure, change, and never quite fitting into "one box" . I was in between friend groups, between cultures, between languages all the time, and never quite "fitting in".
Then...the page began. I was about eight or nine, and I started writing short stories, poems, and essays. I started teaching myself French and Italian, also being in a music school after regular school four to five days a week, and my imagination, and my heart, found a place to explore new worlds, and create characters I could be, as I crafted stories about people meeting each other, friends, death, culture, and who I could be. The possibilities that I wrote, that no one put on me, the freedom to become, and share, and dream...
And now I find myself here, after many years of education, travel, lessons," failures", mistakes, lol, curves, bumps on the road, and ...growth. The road takes us to where we endeavor to go, but the traveling makes us into who we will need to become to get there.
Why do you do it? What crafted you, if you want to share, from your past, to become a writer?
Cheers, and fa la la la la....la la....la...la.
Felicidades!
Congratulations on Crystal Umbrella making the Quarterfinals, Yvette Ganier!