FEARLESS FRIDAY
Please welcome my guest, Emma Leigh Reed, today. This post will speak to you in the world we live in. Shattered dreams, so distraught suicide looks good, and finally the break through. Some fairy tales do come true. Thanks, Emma.
Fearless. It’s a word I would never use to describe myself. Going
through struggles and obstacles in life, it is inevitable that something
changes within. My life has not always been easy, nor happy. I have fought hard
to get to a place of contentment where I am today. But to understand the
realization of being fearless, one must understand the need for protection. We
live in a world where girls at a very young age decide they want the fairy tale;
a man to come into their lives and be there forever with them, no matter
what...a source of strength to rely on and a partner through the good and bad
times. When that dream of a fairy tale shatters, it leaves one fighting to
protect themselves at all costs.
I wanted the fairy tale. The chance to love and be loved in
return. It’s why we turn to romances, right? It’s why as an author we write the
books that help keep these dreams in place for our readers. I’m not sure
exactly when I lost sight of my dream. It could have been the night I took pill
after pill, hoping to ease the pain and then waking up the next morning feeling
the weight of failure. Or maybe it was going into a marriage hoping to find
that love, but realizing I had entered hell instead when the abuse started.
Amid these struggles, my heart died. It closed itself off to anything remotely
personal. I started holding everyone at arm’s length, even friends. No one knew
the personal pain I struggled with daily. I built walls around my heart and was
bound and determined that no one would ever get close to me again. I swore I
would never allow myself to feel the hope of what romance brings, the newness
of meeting someone and feeling giddy when a text comes through, or when they
make you laugh and smile more than you have done in years.
The problem with closing yourself off is you become hard and
cynical. Jaded to the idea of romance and love. The thought of hope makes you
shake your head in disbelief. You shut yourself away from the things you once
loved -- like the magic of Christmas and the peace you once felt at the joy the
season brought. For years, I have closed myself off and it became second
nature. I didn’t even think of it. If I met a man, I would self-sabotage the
relationship because I didn’t believe that it would last anyway. It becomes a
very lonely place. Then one day, I found myself meeting someone new. A man that
makes me laugh and smile. A man that believes in fairy tales and the hope they
bring. A man that exudes caring. And slowly without even realizing it, I found
myself wanting to open up to him, wanting to share in that hope he has. Fear.
It can be paralyzing. I found myself struggling with what to say to him, but
not wanting to be closed off for the first time in a long time.
When you take that deep breath and slowly exhale, allowing
yourself to relax and face the fear, you can become fearless. In that moment of
fearlessness, I found myself opening up and telling him about the suicide
attempt, about the abusive marriage, why I’m so closed off and how hard I feel
the need to protect myself. And as I sat there waiting, holding my breath, for
his response -- holding fear at bay because I wanted this. For the first time
in a long time, I wanted to be fearless and have hope.
As I look back though I find different times in my life that
I was fearless. I have written books that have part of me in them, some of them
having only small parts and my latest with the main character addressing the
taboo subject of the suicide attempt. I have survived these obstacles and
pivotal moments in my life. I have picked up my life and moved to a new state
with only what fit in my car, with no job or place to live. These moments I
have been fearless. In the moment, I felt I was doing just what I had to do to
survive, but courage can hide behind our protective shield and we can call it
anything but what it truly is -- fearlessness.
I’m so excited to introduce Isabelle in BREAKING THE RULES
as she learns to confront her guilt and regret and become fearless. For sale
now, click on Amazon.
Isabelle LaFayette tries to end her own life. Her failed
attempt haunts her, along with her other past regrets and the inability to
forgive herself, for what her mother calls a selfish act.
Jack Riley comes into Isabelle’s life and makes her feel
alive, but believing she doesn’t deserve to be happy, she pushes him away. She
must find the inner strength to confront the true source of her pain, or she’ll
never be released from the bondage she’s encased herself in.
Isabelle needs to give herself permission to heal and break
the rules that have been imprisoning her. It is the only way for her to find
ultimate freedom from the past and piece her heart back together again.
Emma, this looks like a very powerful read. I look forward to reading it. Thank you for being fearless in sharing your story with us all.
ReplyDeleteHi Gina. I have to agree with you. One to put on my TBR list for sure. Thanks for stopping by.
DeleteI'm going to try this again. I guess my first reply didn't post. I'm so glad you stopped by Gina! I hope you enjoy the book when you get to read it. :)
DeleteEmma, I assume this is you. Blogger must be giving you trouble! Sorry.
DeleteYes, Brenda. It is me, Emma. Blogger is giving me a rash of trouble over the past few days. :( Thank you so much for hosting me!!!
DeleteWell, darn. Hope it isn't widespread.
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