BANNER MOUNTAIN GIRL — part three
FROM MY JOURNAL:
Dated 1 Oct. 77 “I like the story, “Violets from Portugal,” by Helene Carpenter but I can’t write like that–not yet anyway, perhaps not ever. But I want to, how very much I want to write about my inner feelings concerning life and situations in my own life. The desire to write has been part of me for a long time.”
My earliest memory of wanting to write was when I was about nine years old and I wrote a poem about my mother. It was a short rhymed verse. I still have the original copy tucked away somewhere in my files on a sheet from a Big Chief tablet. I suppose it will be an important item if I ever become famous.
Another entry in my journal:
Dated 19 Feb. 79 Quoting my daughter Tracy, “Mom, you shouldn’t want fame.”
My reply in the journal: “Fame, though, for my writing would mean I have accomplished the goal and fulfilled the desire to write. Fame for itself is probably not rewarding, but fame as proof of success is nothing more than an exclamation mark after an exclamatory sentence. Hurray. Hurray! Quite necessary for emphasis, I’m afraid.”