I’ve been alive for over four decades. In that time, I’ve seen some truths I can’t unsee. My kindness and ability to empathize has grown but my tolerance for the superficial has dramatically decreased, as has my desire to conform to unnecessary and unrealistic expectations. Some people call this stage of the life the beginning of the “I don’t care” era. I’m embracing that concept, because of what it truly means.
I didn’t stop caring about everything
and everyone. I didn’t lose my capacity to love or to want others to be safe and
happy. Instead, I am discovering what actually matters and nurturing the things
that make live feel worthwhile, the things that make my soul thrive. In order
to begin that journey, I had to be done with a few things.
I am done being patient and gentle
with adults who should have gone to therapy to learn how to regulate their
emotions. I raised my own children, and I will not be parenting lazy, whiny
adults who refuse to put in the work to learn how to communicate like rational,
compassionate human beings. I no longer politely agree about anything simply
for the sake of harmony. While arguing with someone who doesn’t want to see
reason is absolutely futile, I’ve been spreading around lines like “bless your
heart,” “I don’t agree but I’m not going to argue with you,” “if you say so,” and
my recent favorite, “oh my, that certainly is an opinion.”
Women’s voices are essential to the
world and I want to make sure I raise my voice to draw attention to our experiences,
to talk about the things we want and need from life, and to use my writing to
reflect on women’s strength and incredible courge. I started writing fiction about
ten years ago and was immediately drawn to the romance genre. Relationship
dynamics have changed over the last several decades and women now expect better
from their romantic partners, as we should. I write women who won’t settle for
being an afterthought in their love lives. They demand a partner who is
present, attentive, and who treats them well. The heroines in my stories are
imperfect and struggling to adapt after life has thrown a wrench into their carefully
curated existence. Despite getting knocked back, they find the courage to keep
fighting and the strength to love, all the while standing firm in what behaviors
they will not accept.
What I’m currently working on:
These past couple of weeks, I’ve
been writing the last few chapters of steamy, paranormal romance, Hawk’s Heart.
This will be Jordan and Luke’s story, and the very last book in my Stranger
Creatures series. Each book in the series features a different couple in their
fight for a happily-ever-after. I’ve also been working on a couple of romantasy
novellas featuring women in their forties navigating unexpected new paths in
life, as well as writing poetry and learning the how to write flash fiction.
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1 comment:
What a great post, Christina. Loved every word of it. :)
TBH: I prefer animals to most people. I'm sick of narcissists and sociopaths - of which there are many in this country.
I couldn't care less if someone doesn't like me or my work. I feel sorry for any adult who lives their life to please anyone else.
That is so not me.
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