Monday, October 17, 2016

So Long, Farewell. . .

No, I'm not quitting this blog thing. I'm not going on a trip, moving, or even going shopping. But my laptop is going on a little trip to be repaired, and for possibly as long a week--Horrors!--I'll be without connection to what for me is the outside world. So I thought one last post before the darkness descends might be appropriate.

As most of you who stop in here know, I'm the sole caregiver for my recently disabled husband. Life changes in an instant, but it takes a lot longer to settle into all the newness brought on by that change. After almost two years since the first of what we now look at as a series of events leading to the "big fall," both of us are more or less settled. We don't leave the house together often and when we do it's a bit of an event just getting out the door. We don't have much social life beyond our church family, not that we've had much of one since we moved to Kansas over 15 years ago. But now it's down to an hour or so here and there between John's Bible Study and Sunday morning worship. I make the necessary trips around town for errands and to buy groceries. Otherwise, we're here together 24/7, which is really not a bad thing at all. In the past, we both worked from home and learned how to share our space without driving each other mad. We're good. John has his television and music, and I have the internet, and we have each other.

My social life is really quite active, considering all the truly loyal friends I've made on FB and, to a lesser extent, through this blog. They have seen me through hospital stays, rehab, turning our home upside down, and most recently, a brush with bladder cancer and the steady decline of our financial security. I can honestly say I could not have made it without them. I dread being separated from them for even a few days. I look forward to their posts, the pictures of their families and the events, large and small, of their lives. I watch carefully for updates on illnesses, the sale of homes, moves across country, and children growing up too fast. I enjoy seeing how their gardens grow and the beautiful things they craft, not to mention the delicious dishes they prepare. We're a community of mostly, but not exclusively, women who share and support one another in the simple business of living life and growing up and older. I, who was reluctant to put myself in such a visible place, fearing exposure to unwelcome attention from the past, have found the most comfortable neighborhood anyone could ask for.

Without the convenience of email, online billpay, and access to the business of selling ebooks, I could no doubt find a way to survive for a brief period of time. But without my friends, it will be hard to get through even a day. Who will I tell how grateful I am for the generosity of the human spirit surrounding us as we deal with our struggles? Who will remind me how fortunate we are compared to so many others? Where will I find a joke to laugh at, or a sweet baby to ooh over, or an adorably silly puppy or kitten to make me smile? And where will I find the warmth of comforting words at the end of one of our harder days, or the practical solution I couldn't see for myself through the fog of simple weariness?

By now you get the picture, I'm sure. I'm living my life in a fantasy world, you say? Don't laugh at me or pity me. The community I've found there is as true and real as any I've known in all the places I've lived through the years. I'd never have believed it possible, but there it is. People are much the same everywhere, but this many friends in one place is rare. Only through the magic of the internet and something we could never have imagined called social media, can so many like minded but still very individual people come together. I have collected a circle of other writers and creative minds, as well as loyal readers, old friends from times past, and just folks who reached out to me for whatever reason. I could never have met all these people in one town or had the time to form friendships that would last no matter where I moved next. I'm living my life in the company of virtual strangers who have proven to be precisely the kind of friends I needed at this time. How amazingly, impossibly wonderful is that?

So for now, I'll say so long. I'll see you all in a week or so. In the meantime, give some thought to the community of virtual strangers you share your life with, and if you're as fortunate as I've been, tell them how much they mean to you.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Happy 25th to Us!!!

I can't resist sharing with you here that today is a real milestone in our marriage. Twenty-five years ago, on what started out as a dreary Saturday morning, John and I took what turned out to be the best few steps of our lives. We'd both done this before, with some success and ultimately with sad failure. We weren't young, but we might have been foolish to think we could make it work. Blending a family of grown daughters with families of their own and teenagers on the brink of leaving the nest, we knew there would be challenges. But we knew we loved each other and the idea of not taking this second chance seemed much like casting that gift aside without regard for the Giver.

Here we are twenty-five years later, still with plenty of challenges, but secure in the knowledge that we took the right path that morning. I knew marriage, with all its ups and downs, but I'd never known Christian marriage. For us, the inclusion of a third partner has made all the difference in the way we love one another, and the way we count our blessings.
Celebrate with us as we toast with iced tea and eat our icebox chocolate pie tonight! Life is rich, depending on how you measure your assets. We are wealthy beyond measure in each other and the things that matter most to us.




Monday, August 29, 2016

Still alive--if not quite kicking!

I'm going to keep this brief, because who wants the gory details of another person's medical woes? Suffice to say that my summer was pretty much taken up with a nasty little tumor. I'd known there was a problem for a couple of years, so I take the blame for letting it go so long. I was kind of wrapped up in my husband and his big event of last summer (I'll refer to the posts of June through August of last year if you missed them.) It hardly seemed fair for me to get bad news of the medical variety, too, so I waited. To wrap this up, my tumor was malignant, but of a very slow growing variety (see, I knew I had time on my side!) The doctor is sure it's all gone, but we'll check every three months to be sure.

If you've dealt with medical issues, specifically of the provider sort, you know that nothing is cheap and everybody wants their share of your pie. I was well aware of the financial consequences the day John was taken several hundred miles by ambulance. His bills swamped us, along with the loss of my part-time income. After all, there wasn't anyone else to take care of him, plus the hotel where I'd worked for 9 years was sold the week I was by John's bedside at the University of Kansas hospital. Everyone lost their job. Some were rehired, but since I knew I wouldn't be able to work for the foreseeable future, there was no chance I'd be included in that number. In the course of a week, we were upside down budget wise.

Anyway, by now you get the picture. We were deep in the hole before my little issue, so now we're better off looking down than up. Don't get me wrong. People have been generous. We'd be worse off otherwise. But the pile of bills far exceeds anything I'd expect friends and family to help with. We did try to refinance the house, but our debt to income ratio was already too far gone. So, now what?

I never give up hope, whatever the crisis. So many are in this particular boat with us, we can't feel sorry for ourselves. We just want to dig out of this the best way we can.

I had a bright idea this weekend, which I'm going to share here too. My book sales have suffered from lack of an advertising budget, which is now absorbed by our regular bills. I've tried some new things, which look promising, but then it occurred to me that in this day of fund raising for everything from travel to funeral to pet surgery expenses, I might use my books to do something similar. I put together a post for FB and crossed my fingers that no one would be offended. It goes like this--


"I may be going over the edge here--but you're my friends, right? I've shared our woes with you since last year when John fell, and you've given us your wonderful support and prayers.
I see sites like Go Fund Me set up to benefit everything from student trips abroad to living expenses for cancer patients. So many honest requests for the more fortunate to share with the less. Though at the moment I certainly qualify as one of the less, I'm not prepared to go that far. I still have faith that we'll work our way out of this.
HOWEVER, this morning in the ongoing effort to balance too many bills with too little income, I had a crazy thought. IF EACH OF MY 444 FRIENDS HERE BOUGHT ONE OF MY BOOKS (all priced at less than $3 on Amazon) two months from now I'd be able to bring all our bills current with a little to spare. If you've read this far, thank you. If you're able to help in this way, bless you."


People are truly amazing, aren't they? I had no idea what kind of response, if any, I'd get. But right away, I could see how generous my "friends" can be. That alone, without the income from the sales, gave me even more reason to keep digging. 

So I'm posting this here, in case anyone is still following me. What can it hurt, right? 
If you're interested, the link to my Amazon page is below. All the titles are available through Amazon, and most are also published on SmashWords, Barnes and Noble, iBooks, and Kobo. Just search my name and you'll get to them. Thanks for reading!! Comments welcome!
 http://www.amazon.com/Karen-Welch/e/B007ILHX90/ref=ntt_dp_epwb
 
P.S. By the way, a little update on John--He was told in January he'd never walk without assistance again. Guess what? He proved them wrong! His leg is strong enough now, but pain in his lower back won't allow him to stand for more than two minutes. The theory is that with all the hardware in his leg, his gait is off, etc. He's going through a series of injections now, so we're hoping! And of the bills are still coming! Such is life!

Monday, July 4, 2016

Set It Free--Adventures in Publishing (again)

Let me start by saying I haven't dropped off the face of the earth. I've just taken a little break to reorganize. Life here on the Plains has changed radically in the past year. I knew I needed to make some changes in my writing life as well.

I thought for a time I might never write anything else. I have enough to keep my days and nights filled already. That's a good excuse, but it doesn't satisfy the creative urge that made me write in the first place. I'm giving myself some time off, without the pressure of plot lines and deadlines, hoping the love of simply putting words on paper will once again work its way into my routine. The words still scroll through my mind weaving their tales, but I think it's best to leave them scrolling there a little longer. To put it simply, I can't not write, so I will write again when the right time comes.

Meanwhile, there's the matter of the books I've written and the harsh reality of our financial state after months of medical bills and making over our home to meet the current situation. I need the income from those books. After they'd sunk to the murky depths of Amazon's algorithms, and without any funds to buy the pricey ads that might temporarily push them back into the light, I had some hard decisions to make. They may not be the best choices, but they seemed worth a try. If they don't work, I'll try to find something else, but that's part of the beauty of self-publishing.

First of all, I stopped renewing my enrollments in Amazon's Kindle Select, which means I can publish my books with other retailers too. I then turned to Smashwords, which used to scare me to death with its talk of "meatgrinder" formatting. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. It was actually a rather rewarding experience to do something different and find out I could make it work! So far, my new release, All That Glitters, and my very first effort, Hearts Unfold, are listed with Smashwords and therefore also available from Barnes and Noble, Kobo, Apple iBooks, and others.

Not only does this potentially increase my market, but it allows for a strategy many have tried with success--permanently setting the price of the first book in a series at FREE. Permafree is available through Smashwords, but not through Amazon. However, with enough pleading, Amazon will match the FREE price.


I'll tell you quite honestly that through the years, I've learned that if I can entice a reader to Valley Rise with a free copy of Hearts Unfold, they are very likely to come back for the rest of the series. The proof of an unknown writer is in the reading, after all. At least there's no cliffhanger in Hearts Unfold to leave the reader feeling cheated at the end. It's their choice to purchase more of Stani and Emily's story or leave them curled up together on the floor dreaming of their future, right?

I wish this were simply a new marketing strategy I've cold-bloodedly adopted, but I haven't done it without a qualm or two. I'm too attached to my characters and their stories to seemingly undervalue the work that went into publishing that first book. On the other hand, when I wrote Hearts Unfold I never imagined anyone reading it, much less buying it, so giving it away to potential readers isn't really so radical.

These are the first of the choices I've made, increase exposure through more retailers and offer Hearts Unfold permanently free to all. In the next few months I'll be adding the rest of my titles to Smashwords. I still lack funds for promotion, but with any luck, my income will increase enough to allow for a little advertising now and then. Word of mouth is always the most valuable means of reaching readers, so if you've read my work, I trust you'll pass on a good word or maybe leave a review on Amazon?

FYI here are the links to Hearts Unfold. Each of these pages will offer links to my other books on the sites. 
 Amazon.com: Karen Welch: Books, Biography, Blog, Audiobooks, Kindle
 Smashwords – Hearts Unfold--Miracle at Valley Rise Book 1 – a book by Karen Welch
Hearts Unfold: Miracle at Valley Rise Book 1 by Karen Welch | NOOK Book (eBook) | Barnes & Noble
 Hearts Unfold: Miracle at Valley Rise Book 1 by Karen Welch on iBooks
 Hearts Unfold: Miracle at Valley Rise Book 1 eBook by Karen Welch - 9781310644269 | Kobo

Saturday, June 11, 2016

New Interview!!

I'm so pleased to be featured on Patricia Green's blog Room With Books this week! I hope you'll check out the interview and news about my latest book. There's even a little preview of what I'm working on now. Thanks, Patricia!!!


http://roomwithbooks.com/pull-up-a-chair-with-author-karen-welch/

Monday, May 23, 2016

All That Glitters--the Ebook --Update!!

I have exciting news! Remember that serial I posted here for 40 plus weeks? Well, as of today you can read the entire novella as an ebook! I even gave it a spruced up cover and added a word or two to the original. If you read it here on the blog, I'd love for you to go to Amazon and post a short review. If you were waiting to read the whole story once it was complete, now's the time! Here's the link, and thanks so much for following me here on Lost in the Plains! 
 All That Glitters is also available from Smashwords!!  https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/643996
 
Max Evans is at the top. Labeled the Blonde Adonis, he’s idolized by millions around the world for his golden voice and his blonde good looks. He might be every woman’s dream, but for rising TV journalist Lucinda Cramer, he’s a troublesome glitch in her already complicated schedule. Filming a documentary about a pop idol on tour is hardly the kind of hard hitting assignment Lucy longs for, and the timing of the job couldn’t be worse. With her private life full of responsibilities and the shadow of a past tragedy looming over her family, the last thing she has time for is trailing after a pampered celebrity.  
Two weeks on a tour bus is plenty of time for Lucy and Max to discover that first impressions can’t always be trusted and second chances are never too late.