Saturday, July 9, 2016

Come & visit with Multi-Published Author Jacqueline Vick, author of Frankie Chandler Pet Psychic Mysteries & More...


      Hello every one and how  are you doing today? Happy and healthy, I hope. 'm back and hope everyone is doing well and happy! It’s so great to be with all of you again. Welcome back to my writing blog page where I try to share whatever I think may interest you. Of course, by now you all know how very much I love promoting other authors. Today I interview another fellow writer. With me this time is Multi-published author Jacqueline Vick, as she discusses writing and her current book, Civility Rules, which was released on June 9, 2016 from Classical Reads.

     Jacqueline Vick is the author of over twenty short stories, novelettes and mystery novels. Her April 2010 article for Fido Friendly Magazine, “Calling Canine Clairvoyants”, led to the first Frankie Chandler Pet Psychic mystery, Barking Mad At Murder, followed by A Bird's Eye View of Murder. Her first Harlow Brothers' mystery, Civility Rules, will be out in June 2016. To find out more, visit her website at www.jacquelinevick.com
     While researching an article for "Fido Friendly Magazine" (April, 2010), Jacqueline came up with the idea of the Frankie Chandler Pet Psychic mysteries. The first novel, "Barking Mad at Murder", is available on Kindle. 

                              Author Jacqueline Vick

     Her humor has been described as screwball, and she thinks sleuths are at their best when surrounded by nutty and unpredictable characters. That's why she loves the "Liturgical Detective" series, the "Barbara Marr" series, and the "Ms. America" series. "Death by Sheer Torture" by Robert Barnard will always be one of her favorites.

     To read her interviews of other writers you may like as well as hearing the latest news, visit A Writer's Jumble at www.jacquelinevickauthor.blogspot.com. Find out more about the author on her website www.jacquelinevick.com including the true story behind how her big sister led her to a life of crime...writing.

     Welcome Jackie! Thanks so much for joining us here. You’ve lead such an interesting and well-traveled life in writing. I’m fascinated by it all. Shall we begin to learn more about you and your writing?

          SJ: I couldn’t help noticing that you have written a number of suspense novels as well as children’s books. That is quite a varied experience. Can you tell us a little bit of how the idea evolved for each one?

     Jackie: I have several mystery novels, and I think I fell into writing them because my mother has always been a huge mystery fan. I remember she owned every Agatha Christie written, and she loved other Golden Age crime writers, especially the British. You would be hard-pressed to come up with an author from that era that she hasn't read.

     It's funny, but I didn't like mysteries when I was growing up. It wasn't until my thirties that I started reading them. I fell in love with the genre, and then I had a lot of catching up to do!

     After we moved to Los Angeles from the Chicago area, I started writing screenplays. (Like everyone else out here!) Then I took a shot at a mystery that later became Family Matters.

     The children's book came out of nowhere. I liked the idea of teaching children logic, and Logical Larry was born. I haven't followed up with it because it means keeping up with two different worlds of writers etc., but I do have another young adult novel in mind that I might eventually write.

                                                          
                 Jackie's Latest Release.




     SJ: Please tell us about your newest release….

     Jackie: Civility Rules is the story of Edward and Nicholas Harlow. Edward is the author of the Aunt Civility etiquette books, something only his younger brother, Nicholas, knows. Nicholas is his secretary, and it's a difficult job, because although Edward looks the part of a mannered individual, he's actually a short-tempered diamond-in-the-rough.

I love family relationships. They are so honest. You would say things to your siblings that you'd never say to a friend or stranger, and in a straightforward manner!

 

     SJ: How extensive was your research for each one of your books? How much fact and fiction do you roll into each one?

     Jackie: The facts are the support for the fictional story.  The current pet psychic novel-in-progress takes place on a cruise. I've researched various elements about the setup of a cruise ship, such as the typical floors on a cruise ship, where the on board entertainment would live while on the ship, etc., but then the fiction comes in. There isn't a Finlander cruise line or a chief security officer named Robinson (to the best of my knowledge); however, Officer Robinson is ex-military, and that's where cruise lines actually get a lot of their security officers. 

     Another example:

Facts:  The various experiences of animal communicators and animal behaviorists that I've interviewed for my pet psychic mysteries.

Fiction: The situations that wind up in my books.

It's a balance I'm happy with. My books aren't police procedurals, but I try not to take too much license with how things would work in the real world.

                                                  
The first Frankie Chandler Pet Psychic Mystery


      SJ: If you could turn one of your books into a film, which one would you choose and why?

      Jackie:  Civility Rules would make a good movie of the week, and Family Matters would make a good comedy romp. The pet psychic books would be much harder to show on film, since you can't touch, feel and see a psychic experience.

 

       SJ: With so many published books, you’ve written, where do you get your inspiration and ideas from?

       Jackie: Life with a capital "L".  Everything that happens to me is fodder for my books. As with most authors, I simply ask "what if?"  I have a friend who was harassed by a customer at the grocery store where she works. What if she decided to extract revenge? Could she poison his produce without anyone finding out? What if he was a serial harasser, and there were clerks all over town who would like to eliminate him? Nothing is safe.

                                                          
 the 2nd Chandler Mystery




      SJ: What do you love most about being a writer? Least?

      Jackie: The hardest part of being a writer is discipline. You are responsible for your own deadlines. No one tells you what they want and when they want it by (although editors and publishers sometimes play this role.)

     The best is the freedom to create. I love to make people laugh.

 

      SJ:  What writer inspired you most and how?

      Jackie: Agatha Christie is up there. Do you realize that more than once she came out with multiple books in a year? I would love to be as clever and productive as she was.

 

      SJ: If you could give just one piece of important writing advice to an aspiring writer, what would it be?

       Jackie: Keep writing. You will look back on your first brilliant piece of writing and wonder how you could have thought it was any good! It takes several years of writing to hone your skills. Don't give up, but don't embark on a writing career and expect immediate payoff. 

                                                      



      SJ: What is a favorite book you enjoyed reading and would recommend without hesitation? Why?

      Jackie: Robert Barnard's Death by Sheer Torture.  Hysterical.

 

     SJ: In closing, and without giving too much away, do you have any more projects in the immediate future? We’d love to hear about it.

      Jackie: I've been researching exorcists. Interesting. My priest, Father Gerald McAllister, is a former exorcist assigned to teach Religious Education at an all-girl high school. Anyone who has ever been or known a teenage girl knows this is a lateral move.

 

     SJ: I agree. That is quite a switch from one extreme to just teaching.  Not to mention, a bit out there. Looking forward to the end result of your research. Thanks so much, Jackie for participating. It’s been a pleasure speaking with you. I don’t know about you, readers, but I can’t wait to read it and see what you put to paper. Thanks, Jackie, for allowing use to take some time out of your busy schedule and interview you about your writing and your latest novel, Civility Rules. It’s been a pleasure and so fascinating speaking with you.  Do keep writing and keep those stories coming.

     Readers, take note you may purchase a copy of any of Jackie’s books at on-line book stores: Amazon, Barnes and Nobles and from all major and Indie US book stores.

                                                 
 Jackie's Children's Book



     But before we go, it wouldn’t be fair if we didn’t share an excerpt from Civility Rules:


     

The setup:  Edward and Nicholas have arrived at Inglenook Resort. As Nicholas is standing in line to check them in, he meets one of their fellow guests....
 

Behind a front counter of dark-polished wood, I could see through a glass wall into an office. Directly behind the counter, a man and woman about my age, early thirties, with matching dark auburn hair worked to process the guests, who looked like the kind of people you'd find at a resort in the middle of nowhere. Not a group of good-looking women in the bunch.

Off to my left, a placard welcomed the Victorian Preservation Society for their annual convention, but no mention was made of their guest speaker, Edward. That would suit my brother fine, because while he enjoyed lecturing groups that shared his interests, he hated meeting the average public, whom he referred to as cretins.

"That's a nice coat." The voice came from a short, stocky woman in a checkered dress of white and gray, black stockings, and sensible shoes. Her faded strawberry-blond hair had been hacked into a bob with bangs. She touched the sleeve of my leather jacket.

"My granddad brought back a jacket just like that from the war. You remind me of him. Of course, you're quite a bit younger. And his hair was blond. And he's dead."

"We almost sound like twins." I nudged the luggage forward with my foot and moved ahead with the line, and she moved along with me.

"I'm Zali. Are you here for the grand opening? It's been in all the papers. So exciting. I suppose everyone wants a peek inside the old Inglenook mansion, though I can't think why. It's just a big house." Zali beamed up at me with the pleasure of a child who has discovered a new playmate.

"Then why are you here?" I said just to make conversation.

"Me?" Her hand went to her throat and she played with the collar of her dress. She shifted her gaze around the room and puckered her lips together. "Me?" she repeated. "I'm just taking a little vacation." She grasped the fingers of one hand in the other, a gesture of comfort. "A little rest and relaxation."

My gaze traveled the room and landed on a geriatric group huddled in the corner assisted by canes, walkers, and one wheelchair. "This is the place for you, then. Don't imagine anything exciting ever happens here."

Zali clasped her hands behind her back and rocked on her feet, obviously pleased to raise my low expectations. "Oh, I would think murder's exciting enough for anyone."

Edward wandered up right then and handed me a Styrofoam cup of coffee. I pointed it at Zali and made introductions.

"She's here for rest and relaxation." I hoped to cut her off before she continued her theme of death, but she was determined to spread the good news.

"I was just telling him about the murder."

Edward choked on his coffee and pulled out a handkerchief to cover his coughing fit. "Pardon me," he said, his deep baritone smoothed out in what I called his public voice. "I thought you said murder."  

I turned my back on her. "Don't mind her. She's cuckoo."

"I'm not crazy." Her tone held an icy edge, and I pulled a face for Edward's benefit and turned back to her with a bright smile.

"Of course you're not." I patted her shoulder and winked at Edward, but he turned to stare straight ahead, like a statue trying to ignore an approaching flock of pigeons.

"There was too a murder. A maid went to sleep and never woke up. Something nasty put in her evening cocoa." She squinted her eyes and nodded her head. "Probably to cover the theft of the Inglenook Emeralds."

It was too much for Edward. "Excuse me," he said to Zali, and to me he added, "I'll wait for you," and then he escaped like a coward to one of the armchairs.

"Inglenook Emeralds, huh?" I said to Zali. "Good choice. Emeralds are rarer than rubies, which would make them more valuable."

Zali crossed her arms over her sturdy bosom. "There's no such thing as the Inglenook rubies."

"Of course not." 

"Next, please." The pretty clerk looked up, and I approved of the way her dark eyes and brows went well with her auburn hair. I picked up the luggage and approached the counter.


Civility Rules amazon link: https://www.amazon.com/Civility-Rules-Harlow-Brothers-Mystery-ebook/dp/B01GW8R9VG/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1468025961&sr=1-1&keywords=civility+rules


 For more about Jackie and her writing, remember to check out her website at:

                                                   Website:   www.jacquelinevick.com
 

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    Regards,

    S. J. Francis

    Advocate for the underdog, and cat, et al.

    In Shattered Lies: “Good and bad, it's All about Family."  Now available from Black Opal Books, on-line and indie booksellers.   
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Saturday, June 11, 2016

Say hello to Suspense Author Tierney James and her Rooftop Angels...


      Hello one and all! How are you today? I'm back and hope everyone is doing well and happy! It’s so great to be with all of you again. Welcome back to my writing blog page where I try to share whatever I think may interest you. Of course, by now you all know how very much I love promoting other authors. Today I interview a fellow writer. With me this time is Multi-published author Tierney James, as she discusses writing and her current book, Rooftop Angels, which was released on June 7, 2016 from Paperback Press. 
 Author Tierney James
 

     Tierney has been in education for over thirty years. She recently stopped teaching World Geography for a nearby college to pursue her writing career. Creating a workshop for beginning writers, speaking at schools and serving as an officer in the writing group Sleuths’ Ink, are some of the work she does when not writing. With the creation of Winds of Deception, Tierney is working with one of the crew members of USS Liberty in hopes of obtaining the Medal of Honor for him. She is also working with Mission K9 Rescue to create a children’s book about four-footed soldiers that save lives.

     Besides serving as a Solar System Ambassador for NASA’s Jet Propulsion Lab and attending Space Camp for Educators, Tierney has traveled across the world. From the Great Wall of China to floating the Okavango Delta of Botswana, Africa, she ties her unique experiences into other writing projects such as the action thriller, An Unlikely Hero, the first in the Enigma Series. Winds of Deception is the second in that series. Living on a Native American reservation and in a mining town for many years fuels the kind of characters she never tires of creating.

     Besides teaching and writing, Tierney enjoys family, gardening, reading and music. Other pursuits involve learning Hebrew in hopes of incorporating the knowledge in a future Enigma Series. She likes to research and sometimes that has involved learning new skills, such as being certified with various weapons.

     She has settled in the beautiful Ozarks, but there’s never a dull moment in Tierney’s life. And that is just the way she likes it. "Life is an adventure! Embrace it," is her motto. You can find her on Facebook as Tierney James. Her website is http://www.tierneyjames.com    

     Welcome Tierney! Thanks so much for joining us here. You’ve lead such an interesting and well-traveled life. I’m fascinated by it all. Shall we begin to learn more about you and your writing?

     SJ: I couldn’t help noticing that you have written a number of suspense novels as well as children’s books. That is quite a varied experience. Can you tell us a little bit of how your ideas evolved?

     Tierney: Because of living in a mining community for so many years I had access to incredible knowledge from engineers, geologists and hard rock miners. The stories of life and survival are amazing and touched my heart enough to write The Rescued Heart, about a mine rescue team.

     
 Tierney's newest novel now available.



     SJ: Please tell us about your newest release, Rooftop Angels. I understand it is set in Afghanistan.

     Tierney: When Tessa Scott wakes with blood on her hands in a rat infested shack in Afghanistan, she discovers six orphan girls and the Undersecretary of State counting on her for protection. Confused at how she got there or why a smoldering Black Hawk helicopter has crashed outside the village, forces her into yet another adventure of cat and mouse with the Taliban who intend to kidnap them. With the help of a Kyrgyz tribesman and his men, they elude the danger only to discover their protection comes at a price which involves marriage to the leader. An unexpected chance at new love outweighs the secret Tessa must now carry forever. Meanwhile Captain Hunter, an Enigma agent, desperately searches for her before she disappears on the rooftop of the world. A race against time and ruthless drug lords, who work with the U.S. government, create obstacles which change Tessa’s life in a way she never expected.

 

     SJ: Wow! That is some plot Tierney! Now, we have to know. How extensive was your research for each one of your books? How much fact and fiction do you roll into each one?

     Tierney: Each of the books in the Enigma Series requires a great deal of research. Because I love geography and geopolitical conflict, it becomes a labor of love. I’ve interviewed a survivor of the USS Liberty which is the stage for Winds of Deception, studied isotopes and collected books on Afghanistan. I’ve even watched buzkashi tournaments on YouTube which were outlawed by the Taliban.

 

      SJ: If you could turn one of your books into a film, which one would you choose and why?

      Tierney: I guess it would have to be An Unlikely Hero because that is where it all began, both as the story begins to unfold into a series and me as a writer. I call it my baby.

 


       SJ: Where do you get your inspiration and ideas from, especially in Rooftop Angels? Why set it in Afghanistan?

       Tierney: Like many writers I tend to read and watch movies that are in my thriller/suspense genre. But for Rooftop Angels it started with an article in National Geographic. There was an article about the Rooftop of the World in the Wakhan in Northern Afghanistan. I’ve probably read that article fifteen times. I’ve watched videos on YouTube and devoured everything I could find on the Kyrgyz people of this area. I’m smitten.

 

      SJ: What do you love most about being a writer? Least?

      Tierney: The part I love most is being able to create new worlds and characters that speak to me. Going to writing conferences and writing groups keep me grounded. It’s great to make new friends who are so encouraging. My least favorite is marketing, trying to find a publisher and all the hoops you have to jump through to get attention. But even that I don’t mind. It’s just my least favorite part.

 

      SJ:  What writer inspired you most and how?

      Tierney: I think James Rollins inspired me the most as to his style of writing. Vince Flynn inspired me as to the stories he told. Mixing geopolitical conflict and science together forced me to admit I had a story inside me too.

 



      SJ: If you could give just one piece of important writing advice to an aspiring writer, what would it be?

      Tierney: You must write every single day to be a writer. Find authors you love and read everything they’ve written. Then find someone else. Learn your craft through reading and writing.

 

      SJ: What is a favorite book you enjoyed reading and would recommend without hesitation? Why?

      Tierney: Amazonia by James Rollins because it uses science and geography to put you on a roller coaster ride that will leave you breathless. I feel my heart quicken just thinking about it.

 


     SJ: In closing, and without giving too much away, do you have any more projects in the immediate future? We’d love to hear about it.

     Tierney: My first romantic paranormal thriller comes out July 16th from Black Opal Books. It was so much fun to write because it was based on a piece of classical music. My husband heard the story of The Devil’s Trill from NPR one day and said I should write a story about that. Well boy did I open a can of research worms. Dance of the Devil’s Trill has plenty of action, suspense and corruption, not to mention evil and angelic forces. I’m also working on my first science fiction romantic thriller involving a parallel universe and a terrorist threat.

 

     Ooh, Tierney that sounds so intriguing. I don’t know about you, readers, but   can’t wait to read it and see what you put to paper. Thanks, Tierney for allowing use to take some time out of your busy schedule and interview you about your writing and your latest novel, Rooftop Angels.  It’s been a pleasure and so fascinating speaking with you.  Do keep writing and keep those stories coming.

     Readers, take note you may purchase a copy of any of Tierney’s books at on-line book stores: Amazon, Barnes and Nobles and from all major and Indie US book stores.

     But before we go, it wouldn’t be fair if we didn’t share an excerpt from Rooftop Angels:

 

     Foothills of the Pamir Mountains in Afghanistan

Her sense of smell forced her to wrinkle her nose at the same time her throbbing head begged her to be still. Then, as she ignored the warning, a sharp jab of pain traveled up to her hip. The floor where she sat felt like compacted dirt. Even in the dim light seeping through the ragged covering over the window, she understood this place meant danger. But where was she? How had she gotten here? Why were her hands tied with something like baling twine? Her face felt puffy as if she suffered from allergies, or had she been crying? The taste of salt coated her tongue. Dry, cracked lips needed moisture.

Who were the small people cowering along the wall near her? A small child rested her head on the edge of her shoulder. She flinched away in panic as the downward movement landed the child in her lap. The little one offered up a sleepy grin at her before snuggling back against her shoulder.

The child had light-colored eyes with skin neither tan nor white but something in between, as if she spent a great deal of time outdoors. She smelled liked boiled onions or was it cabbage? The overpowering scent of wood smoke confused her ability to piece together the events leading to this point in time.

Panic raced through her body as her heart accelerated. Even though her arms and legs felt cold, sweat beaded up across her neck and forehead. A sticky substance covered her hands. Lifting them up into the ribbons of light, she squinted to see her palms.

Blood. Her hands were covered in blood. Whose blood? Her body ached. She rubbed her hands up and down, over and over against the torn robe she wore. The fibers, rough and shaggy, pulled the blood from her hands as she worked to be free of the dried substance. The child’s head grew heavy against her shoulder. She wanted to check herself for open wounds. Would she find more blood? I need to get up and move. She nudged the child to push her back against the wall made of mud bricks.

Standing with a grunt and the grace of an eighty-year-old woman, she staggered up. She bit her bottom lip so hard the taste of salt and blood seeped onto her parched tongue. An awkward attempt to feel her body for open wounds with tied hands helped her realize the bindings remained loose but she still couldn’t wiggle free of them.

Her hands trembled against her body locating a number of bruises but no wounds. She stretched out her arms then rolled her shoulders. The movement helped her to relax. A step on weak legs propelled her forward faster than she intended. The pain now resembled stiffness rather than an injury.

Something skittered across the floor. Mice. She sucked in her breath and fell back against a table propped up by a cardboard box. It flipped over with her weight against it. She cried out as someone touched her neck. The sudden movement caused her to jerk away and lose her balance. Outstretched hands pulled her back to steady feet.

A reflex to fight kicked in, and she rammed a shoulder into the man who stood no taller than her. He looked like a young oak tree, strong and unmoving despite her attempt to escape. Instead of retaliating, the young man chuckled and grabbed her by the twine around her wrists. He pointed toward the door and added a tug indicating she needed to follow him outside. She dug in her heels to no avail. The next jerk sent her staggering into his back as he led her outside into the light of day.

The burst of brightness forced her head down. Seeing that she wore what looked like combat boots, the fleeting thought, they’re not even cute, popped into her head. The cool wind created shivers as she cocked her head to the side to glimpse the surroundings. A scarf slipped off her head onto the ground. With the sound of excited voices of men, she stole a glance to see what had gotten them wound up. They pointed at her face then at their own eyes and hair. Their black garb and headdress told her she wasn’t in Kansas anymore, as the saying went. Lumbering yaks swaying their heads and the stomp of restless horses added to the confusion as to her location.

Self-conscious, she touched her hair, and realized strands twisted free from a loose ponytail. The curls blew across her face as she pushed them back with unsteady hands. She remained clueless as to the reason her appearance caused such excitement. A fleeting thought her mascara smeared on what felt like a puffy face caused her to swipe at her cheeks. The young man who had dragged her outside wore a pillbox-like hat. He stormed up to her and cupped her chin in his hand and squeezed. She guessed he might be seventeen or eighteen, just a kid.

She took a step forward and rammed her knee into his groin. He collapsed on the ground with the rest of his sketchy friends laughing. Several others stepped forward then back, followed by mocking her actions. The young man on the ground moaned as he staggered to his feet then held himself. The defense move felt familiar, as if she’d used it a number of times. Had she done it wrong? The kid acted like she’d given him a swat on the rump.

A step back landed her against a bigger man. She spun around and stepped away. He wore a brown fur hat with flaps drooping over his ears and a stained, ragged scarf wrapped around his temples. A tattered ski mask covered his nose, but the other openings revealed almond-shaped eyes. From the large openings, it couldn’t offer much warmth. His exposed mouth was wide with full, thick lips that turned down in an impatient frown.

Startled, she took another step away but tangled her foot in her robe and landed her on the ground. The man’s solemn glare bore down on her as he reached to grab her by the arm and lifted with an unexpected gentleness. The strength in his hands reminded her of someone else, but she couldn’t remember who. Someone tall and menacing walked through a hazy memory. That memory carried a weapon, military issued. Why she knew such a thing remained a mystery. Then the shadowy image vanished. The man in the brown hat watched her with interest, not lust, which both alarmed and comforted her. She spotted a dagger sheathed at his waist and wondered for a split second what he used it for since she noticed a smear of blood on the handle.    

 

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     Thank you all for visiting with us. Until next month...every one please stay safe. Smile. Be happy. Show compassion. Be nice to others. Put a little love into your heart. Please speak up for those without a voice, whether it be a dog, cat, elephant or monkey.  One person, one voice can make a difference. May all your dreams and wishes come true for each and every one of you.

    Regards,

    S. J. Francis

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    In Shattered Lies: “Good and bad, it's All about Family."  Now available from Black Opal Books, on-line and indie booksellers.   

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Saturday, May 7, 2016

May is Mental Health Month & with it Meet Mental Health Advocate & Memoir Author Martha Graham-Waldon...


Hello one and all! How are you today? I hope everyone is doing well and happy! It’s so great to be with all of you again. Welcome back everyone to my writing blog where I try to share whatever I think may interest you: Whether it is writing information, interviews with other authors, and anything or anyone connected to writing. I just love introducing, welcoming and interviewing authors. Welcome to an interview with Martha Graham-Waldon, author of the memoir, Nothing Like Normal—Surviving a Sibling’s Schizophrenia. 

Author Martha Graham-Waldon

 

Martha is a writer, spiritual entrepreneur and armchair activist who resides in the Santa Cruz Mountains of California with her family and a menagerie of pets. Her articles have been published locally, internationally and online. She is a winner of the 2015 Women’s Memoirs contest for a vignette based on her memoir in the anthology Tales of our Lives. Her memoir Nothing Like Normal—Surviving a Sibling’s Schizophrenia was published by Black Opal Books and is available on Amazon, other on-line retailers and independent booksellers. A member of the National Association of Memoir Writers, Martha also loves travel, the outdoors, Jazzercise and music. For more information, please visit www.nothinglikenormal.com



In case anyone isn't aware, the month of May has been designated as Mental Health Month by NAMI, the National Association on Mental Illness https://www.nami.org/



During May and year-round, NAMI and participants across the country are bringing awareness to mental health by fighting stigma, providing support, educating the public and advocating for equal care for mental illness. As an author and mental health advocate, Martha Graham-Waldon has helped to bring awareness to mental health issues within families through her memoir, Nothing Like Normal: Surviving a Sibling’s Schizophrenia.



How about you? Have you experienced mental –illness in a loved one?

Martha will be giving away an e-edition of her memoir to a reader selected at random from the comments below.

We’d love to hear from you. Please leave your comments below~Now to the interview....



SJ: It must have been very difficult to live in your sister's shadow of ill health. It certainly was a personal issue. What made you decide to share your story with others?



Martha: It has been very personal for me and when I first began writing on this subject, it was mainly as a form of therapy for me as I tried to come to terms with my past and what had happened to my family. However, I soon realized that I was not alone in my experience. In fact, each year millions of Americans face the reality of living with a mental health condition in either themselves or in a loved one. I decided that I could be a voice in the important national conversation on mental health and that my insights might help others in similar situations.





SJ: What do you hope to accomplish with the publication of Nothing Like Normal?


Martha: I have already received lots of positive feedback from readers because my story resonates with so many others. People tell me about their siblings, parents and friends who have struggled with schizophrenia and other mental health conditions and how reading the book has given them a helpful perspective on their past and present struggles. I have also joined a NAMI speakers bureau called LETS (Let’s End the Silence) and we travel to local high schools and educate the students on mental health and suicide prevention. This has been incredibly rewarding for me and we hope that our efforts will save lives.





SJ: Looking back now, was there ever any warning, a red flag that may have signaled to you or others that your sister was ill before it actually occurred?


Martha: In my memoir, I describe some incidents that I remember from our childhood which where warning signs that something was amiss with my sister Kathy. She had a few violent outbursts which were puzzling and upsetting to me as a younger sibling, such as breaking things. Unfortunately, there was not a lot of awareness about mental illness in the 1960s and 70s, and no one recognized this as anything other than a child’s tantrum.




SJ: Were there any issues you had to overcome in being able to write this story? If so, how did you overcome them?


Martha: Writing my story was painful because I had to relive many difficult parts of my past in order to better understand them. I found that I was experiencing many memories, some joyful and some painful, and as they arose for me I would jot them down, sometimes in the middle of the night or at odd times. I took my time with each memory, processing one at a time so they would not be overwhelming as I re-created scenes that had taken place in my past.

I discovered and poured through old journals, poetry, prose and family letters and then created and referred to a timeline of important turning points in my life that helped me to be objective in understanding my past. 
 



SJ: Now that you've published non-fiction, is there a writing genre you would ever like to try writing in? Why or why not?


Martha: I am currently working on a novel which is nice break from the intensity of memoir writing. It feels very powerful to create characters from scratch and control their destiny with a wave of my hand!





SJ: What is a favorite book you enjoyed reading and would recommend without hesitation? Why?


Martha: I have enjoyed escaping from reality and the present through historic novels such as The Other Boleyn Girl by Phillipa Gregory. In terms of memoir, The Glass Castle by Jeannette Walls is an inspiring coming of age tale about overcoming the hardships of poverty and a tough childhood.




SJ: Any advice for those interested in writing a memoir? Is there anything you know now that you wished you had known before your book was published?


Martha: Read as many memoirs as you can. Study the memoir writing genre and connect with the memoir community online or through the public library. There are lots of memoir workshops and seminars that you can participate in online and in person. Look at old photos and journals to ignite your memories. All these things will help you find your own voice. Don’t get discouraged and try to write a little each day, even if it’s only for 15 minutes.




SJ: In closing, Martha, can you give us a hint into your next project?


Martha: Lair of Love (temporary title) is the story of two young people forced into homelessness. They rely on ingenuity to survive--first in a makeshift dwelling in the redwood forest and later in the concrete jungle of city streets. It is a love story that is innocent and idyllic until their love is interrupted by a series of challenges. Will they be able to find a real home and build a life together or will the harsh reality of homelessness drive them apart?








SJ: Sounds terrific, Martha! Can't wait to see it in print. Right now, before we say goodbye we have to share the blurb for Nothing Like Normal:




In Nothing Like Normal, after an idyllic childhood, the strains of adolescence send one sister spiraling down into a mental breakdown, leaving her younger sibling and family to cope with the aftermath. The younger sister must now face her fears and find her own truth or be pulled in the same downward direction as her former mentor. How she survives while navigating the ups and downs of their volatile teen years leads to an inspiring and endearing tale.






Interested? Want to learn more? Here's a brief excerpt for Nothing Like Normal:


Excerpt:

As I stepped over the threshold, the heavy metal door to the psych unit swung shut with a resounding and decisive slam that made me jump. My eyes swept over the drafty expanse of the ward as I searched for her. The faded checkered floor was lit by afternoon shadows. Light spilled into the room like shards of crystals piercing through the tight wires imbedded in the thick shatterproof glass. I looked at my sister Kathy as she walked down the corridor toward me, thinking back on all that had happened to us both. My once fit, athletic sister was now obese. Her dark hair hung stringy down around her face, usually uncombed and dirty. Her teeth and nails were stained brown with nicotine. Suddenly I was caught up short in astonishment. Who was this metamorphosed girl in front of me? Why was she here? Why not me? And I reflected on the past and all that has brought us here…
Kathy Cat and Martha Mouse lived together in a great big house.
It was always the two of us. The "little girls" we were called.
As close as we were, we were far apart, too, different in so many ways. She was brave and outgoing; I was quiet and introverted. She had long, dark hair that she wore down almost always, tucked behind her ears and flung behind her shoulders. She wore hang-ten T-shirts like a uniform, a different one each day. She was dark and beautiful, like an American Indian. Somehow that tiny bit of our Cherokee ancestry was born out in her. In junior high once, a boy signed her yearbook, “To the best Indian girl I know”, and we wondered about that. She was all right till the bump of adolescence sent her careening over the edge. I lost her to a cruel illness that invaded; slowly taking her over her bright mind.
When your sibling becomes mentally ill, you feel powerless. The adults are making the decisions; there is not much you can do. It’s like being a passenger on a train pummeling towards a certain wreck, witnessing your family plunge into disaster and not being able to step off or change course…



That sounds heartbreaking. It certainly got me interested. Of course, I already read the book and think everyone should, especially if someone you know has a mental problem. It's important to know that you're not alone. I gave Nothing Like Normal 5 stars because it was a story from the heart that touched my heart while reading it.
  
Thank you, Martha. For allowing us to take some time out of your busy schedule and interview you as you share your personal experience about living with a sibling's mental problem.

Readers, take note you may purchase a copy of Martha's memoir, Nothing Like Normal—Surviving a Sibling’s Schizophrenia at online retailers and independent booksellers:

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                You can also find a copy at: http://www.amazon.com


                                                OR www.barnesandnoble.com


                                                OR www.kobobooks.com      and more.


How about you? Have you experienced mental –illness in a loved one?
Martha will be giving away an e-edition of her memoir to a reader selected at random from the comments below.
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Feel free to connect with Martha at: www.nothinglikenormal.com






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Until next month...every one please stay safe. Smile. Be happy. Show compassion. Be nice to others. Put a little love into your heart. Please speak up for those without a voice, whether it be a dog, cat, elephant or monkey. One person, one voice can make a difference. Read a book and pass it on. Leave a review. Reviews are important for authors. Believe me. I know. Thank you!

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