My mother name me after Bob Dylan's Sara, his song of loss and bittersweet memory. The song could have set the tune for my life, with cries of Gypsy violin and harmonica. Instead it gave me solace, a sad music place where I felt at home.I wrote my memoirs after my father died. His death prompted me to reorganize and redefine my life as a way of moving forward. My childhood was an abusive and chaotic one and my memoirs are framed by my father's death and told through a lens of grief. However, it is not an altogether unhappy story.
Remarkable even to me is that I believe I am a happier person than many who had less dramatic childhoods. The painful experiences gave me motivation to always search and reach for something happier.
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