Growing up in a family of storytellers I developed a listening habit. I also understand that the ancestors are grooming me to perform work while I’m on this earth. Writing is one of the ways I do it.
I’ve been writing and publishing for 30-plus years. Along the way I have also worked with American Indian Health with a program offering spiritual connection and Indian doctoring for Native Americans living with AIDS. As a director with Hospice and We Can Pediatric Brain Tumor Network. As a coordinator in South Korea with a family exchange program. At a Youth Crisis Shelter for homeless teens. As a volunteer with CASA as a Court Appointed Special Advocate with at-risk and foster youth in transition. In schools and within Wordcraft Circle of Native Writers and Storytellers mentoring core. I have the lived experience as the mother of Korean adoptees, as the mother of a child with a brain tumor, and as a mixed blood woman and grandmother with light skin privilege.
In my life a host of teachers have crossed my path, always showing up at the right time. For every success we have I believe it is important to remember how we got there. I wouldn’t have been able to accomplish all that I have without the steadfast guidance from teams of good people who gave their time to me, mentoring, shepherding, guiding and veering me along. I owe an extraordinary debt to all of my teachers who have taught me many wise things about writing and publishing and life. Writing is one of the ways I show respect and give thanks to my mentors.
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