I'm in my living-room and it's 9 pm. It's Saturday.
I'm crying.
I'm crying to see that the first people who've gotten their hands on Rebel Kingdom are leaving the first reviews.

My heart wants to jump out of my chest.
This is most likely how a panic attack feels like.
I've always wanted to write a book and now to have people reading it and enjoying it fills my heart with joy. No... with more than that. With a sense of pride that I've never known before.

Writing is hard. Writing in anything but your native language is even harder.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to you. The readers. You are everything to an author, regardless published or self-published.