The Procrastinator
It is so easy to put off the things we would like to do and think there is plenty of time left to do it another day. I think I spent much of my life procrastinating and assuring myself that I could do it next year when I am not so busy. The trouble with that train of thought is that the next year is often busier than the previous year and so on. One day, you realise that you are not getting any younger and still haven’t done something you really wanted to do.
That is the way I am with writing. It is something I had always wanted to do – ever since secondary school. I attended English and English Literature in the year above my own year, and I remember the teacher telling my mother that I should be writing books. Somehow, life ran away with me and it wasn’t until 2015 that I crawled out from the thick fog and realised that time was running out. If I didn’t start writing soon then one day, I would find myself an aged woman who never achieved her goal of writing.
I enrolled in an online Masterclass with James Patterson and this prompted me to make a start. I wrote White Lilies and it sat as a file on my computer for years, unsure what to do with it, or perhaps, not confident enough to do anything with it. One night I had a vivid dream which became Viktoria, and it was the first time that I lived the book as I was writing and cried when it ended. I was determined to publish Viktoria as I felt it was unusual and special, and I still feel that way. I investigated various options and went with self-publishing through Amazon, so Viktoria became the first book I published. White Lilies followed though I admit it is my least favourite.
As of this time in 2026 I have written and published over eight books and I really hope that there will be many more to come. If only I had started much earlier in life, I could have had dozens by now. Better late than never.




