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M.L. St. Sure
My
Dad was in the Marines during World
War II. As a child I questioned him
many times about his shiny medals,
photographs, letters and postcards
to my Mom; things about the war. It
seemed the more I pressed him for
answers, the more reticent he
became. By the time I was eight
years old I was writing war stories
in the closet where my Dad's uniform
hung.
I became obsessed with writing. One
day I mailed a story to the Oakland
Tribune, and it was published the
next weekend in the "Aunt Elsie"
column. Well, that did it for me. I
was a PUBLISHED author! I was born
and raised in Berkeley, California,
and a few years later, I entered
college and majored in English. I
was still writing stories in my free
time. A friend of mine who was
editing for me, suggested I attend
the Iowa Writer's Workshop in Iowa
City, Iowa. So off I went to write
more stories, and I absolutely loved
it! I had just finished a summer
session when I received a phone call
from my Mom. She said my Dad had
just passed away from an aneurysm. I
was devastated. My chance to know
him was over. A few months later, a
package arrived in the mail. I
opened it, and wrapped in old
newspapers were my Dad's war
journals. What a day that was for
me. Though by the time I began
reading them, I soon understood why
he never spoke of the war. It took
me a long time to absorb, to
rethink, rehash everything that had
happened to him. I really took it
hard. My husband, Ken and my
daughters encouraged me to write his
story; that it would be therapeutic.
So I began writing, and I could tell
with each page I finished I was
beginning to come to terms with my
grief. By the time I was finished, I
was healed. My book EVENSONG is
dedicated to my Dad.
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Author's
Book:
Specialized Field of
Writing:
Historical Fiction |
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