My First Book – A Little Journey from Writer to Becoming an Author
I have published my first book, and it gives me immense happiness to write this and share it with you. A year and a half ago, I had never thought about such a task—writing a book? An entire story, shaping my thoughts, imagination, and emotions into words? At that time, I wasn’t even a witness to these things. But as I began to write, I discovered myself as a writer, and it was wonderful. Even now, this journey is moving forward amazingly.
I never imagined that I would write like this, that this would become my language. That I would be able to harmonize with words and play with them. Until the age of 16–17, this never surfaced in any form. I would have a home built from my own words, shining upon the pages, this thought was far, far beyond even my imagination and dreams.
Recognizing myself as a writer, yet somehow, it happened. And today, I can call myself the author of a book. That feels truly remarkable.
After writing some poems and short stories, I finally published my book. The whole process was immensely enjoyable, though at times it felt tiring and even boring. But today, it exists as a published book, and it stands as one of the best and creative works I have done this year.
