Yes. I can remember drawing pictures with crayons to tell stories before I could write words. As a kid, I was a daydreamer and a reader. Because I loved to read and write, I decided to become an English teacher. But once I started my career, I was too busy teaching my students how to analyze literature and write essays to read and write much myself. Then I became a mom. So, I put my writing dream on hold. When that season finally arrived, I realized teaching my students had made me a better storyteller and writer, and raising my girls gave me something to write about, since all my stories somehow focus on motherhood, which was not intentional. I guess my heart led me there.