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Author: Lucia Catherine
OMG things are really happening.
About a month ago, a team member from Carry on Harry, an international online magazine reached out to me for an interview.
Here is the link to read it: https://www.carryonharry.com/book-talks-with-author-lucia-catherine-new-book-release/
I’m over the moon excited.
My new Book!
I’m excited, scared and excited. Did I mention excited? After 120 months, my book baby is here! This is the link, if you want to read it:
books2read.com/ForgottenIdentity
Writing, I’ve been doing it a long time, found a folder in my mom’s things of poetry and song lyrics that I’s written. I’m so thankful she saved it all.
Thank you to so many friends who have supported me along the way. Now I need to educate myself on Marketing my book. And after being in the field for twenty two years, I should know. I’m sure I can apply some of my learned skills to my campaign.





International Women’s Day 2021
International Womenās Day is a global day celebrating womenās social, economic, cultural, and political achievements and raises awareness of equality. Boy, thatās a mouthful!
This yearās theme is āChoose to Challengeā because a world challenged is an aware world. And change comes from challenges.
I wondered how this applied to me. Was I aware enough of the world living in my small bubble? Was I strong enough to make changes? Last week I read a terrific book, a quick and to-the-point read, written in a pleasant conversational tone. The title, Reclaiming Your Moxie by Karen Carlucci Wahner. Itās a guide to healing your sassy self. I highly recommend it, an excellent read and keeps you thinking about your inner goddess and where she is hiding. Life throws curve balls every day. Some you can sway to the side and miss the hit. Others slam you in the gut, yet we take a breath and push through. Those that hit you in the head are the most damaging. They pound away your determination, patience, and slay your inner warrior princess. It happens slowly, and most times, you donāt even realize it. The fire dims a little more each time, leaving you with just embers of your sassiness. Your glow had dimmed, and you ask yourself why. Why must life be so hard? Why must we battle for everything?
I feel no matter how far we get, are we truly equal? Is there still that impression that we should be home barefoot and pregnant? Are we getting paid our worth? Do we know what that is? And at what cost? Life-altering decisions face us every day. Young women need to choose between a career or children. As we age, caring for aging parents or continuing a career is a major decision in our lives. I was both a full-time working mother for years and a stay-at-home mom. Both are challenging in separate ways. Am I happy with the decision I made? ABSOLUTELY! Without a doubt. Yet what if? But thatās being human.
I read that women writers, to emerge into the male reading population, it is difficult. Men donāt take their work seriously, and most men will bypass a book written by a woman. After all, she couldnāt possibly be as good as the male writers. The famous authors. Could she truly and accurately write a crime novel or mystery? Many women write under pen names, perhaps their initials with their last name, nondescript. Do I believe it? Not sure. Iām too new in the process and too busy to research a topic I plan to debunk. You know why? I donāt care, I will forge my path. I dictate how my life will be. And I can do this without stepping on anyoneās toes.
My favorite word is positivity. Yep, itās hard. You want to curl into the fetal position because of those damn curveballs. But itās okay. Take your moment, curse, and get the hell up and roar! Fāing roar as loud as you can.
Am I equal to anyone? Yep, but not better. Iām equal. Can I do anything that I set in my mind? Sure, but not kill bugs or heavy lifting. I know my limitations, folks! I know I couldnāt fight in a war on the front lines or be in the military (I have issues taking orders, not to mention I would probably cry during basic training.) But other women can! Iām so impressed by their strength and resilience.
At a work meeting, one manager asked what our superpower was. The question baffled me. Did I even know? While others answered with Super Girl, Wonder Woman, etc. And their analogies were wonderful. Yes, we are all those superheroes and possess the traits of those fictional characters. The question was, what is your superpower? After thinking a minute, I realized my superpower is resilience. It might take me a minute to bounce back, but I do. And if Iām struggling, I convince myself that Iām where I need to be mentally, and it happens. The power of positivity. Am I always positive? No. Iād be a liar if I said yes. Life is hard, but I have so many blessings.
Goddesses, Happy International Womenās day, go forth and prosper and celebrate the rock star you are. Be that wonderful sassy you!
