It's almost a year. Since I joined this platform, since I discovered Steemit, since I became a proud, happy Steemian...And yet, it seems like more. Much more. Busy.org says I joined on the 29th of August, I say it must've been about that time, but what? Only last year? Seems more like five or ten. A lifetime ago.
But then again, maybe it was a lifetime ago, because the person who joined then is more of a memory. I've changed a lot in this past year and I know that a lot of it is because of Steemit, because of the people I've met here, because of the things I've read and written here.
Today is a big day for me. My first book, 'Grimmest Things', is coming out today. It's an anthology (yes, I know that strictly it's not, but haven't you ever heard of poetic license?) of stories that I wrote here, on Steemit. It's a collection of faces that first appeared in my head as I was writing my freewrites.
And if you told me, last year on the 1st of August that in one year's time, I would be publishing my first book, that I would have enough material, enough good material, for a whole book, I would've probably smiled awkwardly, fully aware that you were just being kind.
Because when I joined this lovely community, I was writing, but I wasn't writing much. I used to get lost in a story and eventually, I would lose interest, I would doubt myself and I would abandon the story. Or I would force myself to finish it, but without much heart. A year ago, I wasn't a person who wrote every day. Hell, if I wrote a few times a week, that was a good week.
And that was fiction. Me, blogging? Never. I used to have a very bad opinion of bloggers and being the shy kid I have always been, it just seemed wrong that I would have a blog, that I would have to write my mind and tell people about myself. Just imagine the horror. But my mom, 
But still, I felt awkward about sharing my fiction writing here. I had posted a few fiction stories here and there, but I was still scared by the idea. Because fiction is something very intimate, it comes from that tiny part of you that still dares to dream and run wild and it's frightening to share it with others because who knows when they might laugh at you, or even worse, at your writing. And then, I came across 
And I did. Incredibly (for me), I did, I started writing almost every day and the stories started flowing, stories I hadn't even known would be there.
Just the other day, 
Just like I smile when I go through my Documents folder and see it filled to its digital brim.
Just like I smile when I click on the Barnes&Noble website and see my book there. My name. It's an astonishing, overwhelming feeling.
I don't know where I would be without Steemit – so cheesy, I know, that's why I keep writing and deleting this sentence. But seriously, I think about it and I realize that my first money on writing was earned here – and that's what I've always wanted to do with my life. And now a book, again exactly what I would've wanted to do at 19, if given a choice. And yet, there are so many ways things can go wrong, so many people who get lost on the way and so many times when life just gets in the way. I wonder where I would be at this moment, what I would be doing if I hadn't found Steemit (or maybe if it hadn't found me?).
And I don't know. And I don't want to.
Because I am here. And through the amazing community that is Steemit, so is 'Grimmest Things'.
Time for some shameless advertising:
Fine, not shameless. It's actually really hard for me to ask for help (of any form). But, I will.
The stories found in 'Grimmest Things' have all appeared on Steemit, I would like to make that clear, so that none of my friends here go out and buy it and then find they've already read it. Chances are, if you follow my blog, you've read most of the book. If you'd still like to buy it, knowing this, then it would be much appreciated, naturally.
But since you have read some or all of the stories in the book, I would like to ask you for REVIEWS. These are crucial in the way any book sells. It really makes a difference seeing a total stranger thought it was nice, apparently.
So, if you could go to my Goodreads page here and drop a few lines (and a few stars :D), I would be really grateful. It doesn't take long, just connect with your Facebook if you don't have an account – it takes less than five minutes.
Speaking of Facebook, I've asked this before and I will ask again. If you could drop by my Facebook page and like it, I would be most grateful. Same with Twitter, if you could go to my page there and follow me, I would really appreciate it.
Again, I hate asking, but these things really help. So thank you, in advance, if you do decide to help :)
