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		<title>Welcome Guest Authors, Karlene Conroy &amp; Mia Crews!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[LIVING THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM An interview with Karlene Conroy and Mia Crews, authors of The Don Quixote Girls The Don Quixote Girls is a funny, touching and tearful novel using Florida’s Garden of Eden legend as backdrop for the story of four long-time girlfriends who characterize the sandwich generation of today, but with an ominous [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>LIVING THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM</strong><br />
<strong>An interview with Karlene Conroy and Mia Crews,</strong><br />
<strong> authors of <a title="The Don Quixote Girls" href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Quixote-Girls-Karlene-Conroy/dp/0615601413/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1357057450&amp;sr=8-1&amp;keywords=by+Mia+Crew+and+Karlene+Conroy">The Don Quixote Girls</a></strong></p>
<p><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-17465" title="Blog-Guest Chef-Cover-Don Quixote Girls" src="http://www.petitfoursandhottamales.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/Blog-Guest-Chef-Cover-Don-Quixote-Girls-133x200.jpg" alt="" width="133" height="200" />The Don Quixote Girls is a funny, touching and tearful novel using Florida’s Garden of Eden legend as backdrop for the story of four long-time girlfriends who characterize the sandwich generation of today, but with an ominous twist.</p>
<p>Fictional Paradise, Florida could be heavenly for Don Quixote Girls™ Dulcinea, Harmony, Corky and Leah if the emotional train wrecks of life wouldn’t keep derailing them: troubled kids and troubling in-laws, divorce, widowhood, expanding waistlines, relationships with big question marks and caring for aging parents.</p>
<p>A girlfriend’s getaway at an adventure spa seems like the perfect escape from family frustrations and busybody neighbors, but their idyllic vacation is shattered by death threats and betrayal. In true Don Quixote fashion they prepare for battle, and discover unexpected allies as they seek revenge and retribution. But will their friendship survive?</p>
<p>This women’s fiction is a blend of romance, suspense, mystery, humor, and paranormal elements in just the right proportions! Almost from the start, The Don Quixote Girls was a challenge to write, much less complete.  It quickly became our impossible dream as life spun out of control.</p>
<p><strong>Karlene:</strong> In one year, my thirty-year-old horse had to be euthanized, a decision I did not want to make but was forced to.  My favorite cat had to be operated on for colon cancer in another town because we had no electricity in our area due to a hurricane.  And, my father died suddenly. That was the start of my mother’s downward spiral into depression and memory loss, and eventually I moved her into an assisted living community.   Her five cats came to live with me while the sixth stayed with her until her COPD worsened.  I moved him into my house and two months later he dropped dead of a heart attack because he was so overweight. That worked its way into the book in the guise of a dog.   And, three years ago I was rear-ended at a red light and began chiropractic visits to treat neck and back injuries.  Doctor visits for me and my mother became the norm and writing time became scarce.</p>
<p><strong>Mia:</strong> My father had died a few years before that,  so I had a good idea of what Karlene was going through.  My mother lived alone but wasn’t handling life as a widow very well.  And I became a full-time babysitter for my first grandchild.</p>
<p><strong>Karlene:</strong> As life continued to present problems rather than opportunities to write, Mia and I felt like we were fighting battles anchored in futility – aka Don Quixote tilting at windmills.  But being in the Sandwich generation – coping with and caring for older children and elderly parents – it kind of goes with the territory.   So we thought, why not take our experiences and put them in a book to which women in similar situations could relate, and toss in some humor, suspense, mystery and romance to round it out.</p>
<p><strong>Mia</strong>: We each took two characters and worked in bits of ourselves and our real life events with twists that had us laughing through the scenes we wrote.   Writing it all down was our escape, and humor was what kept us sane most days.</p>
<p><strong>Karlene</strong>: Our characters reflect parts of who we are.  I’m a lot like Harmony, our shopkeeper who believes that there’s an herb for every ailment and that natural products are the way to go.  And I gave her my love of windmills and alternative energy.  Dulcie is also my character. She has to deal with an unpredictable mother and an intimidating ex-husband.</p>
<p><strong>Mia:</strong> I’m more like Corky who is the mayor’s wife.  My husband was the mayor of our small southern town for 8 years;  during that time my waistline expanded in concert with the stress I went through from the time my father died, through the marriages of my two daughters and the subsequent arrival of four grandchildren, and my mother’s worsening bipolar and Alzheimer’s diagnoses.   I patterned my other character, Leah’s mother,  after my own mother, using both the deteriorating memory and expectation<br />
that everyone should do her bidding instantly.</p>
<p><strong>Karlene:</strong> By the time our book was finished and available for sale, both our mothers had passed. My mother missed the release of our book on Kindle by a few months, and Mia’s mother passed a few months after our novel came out in paperback.</p>
<p><strong>Mia</strong>: There were many times when it seemed impossible that we would finish this book.  That’s why we call it our impossible dream.  Just like the man of La Mancha, the real Don Quixote, we had many battles to fight, battles that real life placed in our paths.  It’s hard to stay motivated in the best of times, but we managed.  Our friendship and lots of laughter kept us going.</p>
<p><strong>Karlene &amp; Mia:</strong> Everyone has roadblocks in life.  Here’s how to navigate around whatever yours may be to keep your dream from becoming impossible.</p>
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<li><strong>Put yourself first. </strong>   Stop putting the needs of others first.</li>
<li><strong>Create the necessary mindset</strong>: consciously invite writing into your life. Make it real by saying out loud “I am a writer.” Believe it, live it, be it. Once you set an intention that vision becomes reality.</li>
<li><strong>Action – list your goals;</strong> make a vision board. On a subconscious level this alters underlying beliefs and replaces self-defeating behaviors with positive alternatives. Seeing is believing.</li>
<li><strong>Carve out time to write when you are ‘creatively up</strong>’. Don’t procrastinate. Say NO to things that keep you from fulfilling your dream.  Prioritize your family and career roles;  make sure your dream role isn’t at the bottom of the list. Make working on your dream routine.</li>
<li><strong>De-clutter and organize your work space</strong>. Everything you need for work should have a ‘home’ and you should know exactly where that home is. Note: Neat and organized are not the same thing. You can be neat and not be able to locate something when you need it.</li>
<li><strong>De-stress and enhance your productivity</strong>. Stress hormones tend to shut down the parts of your brain that handle goal-directed behavior.</li>
<li><strong>Persistence.</strong> Doing what you love will help you keep trying. As you continue on the path of your heart it becomes easier to follow your dream. Cultivate your strengths and reach for the stars.</li>
<li><strong>Courage</strong> – put your work out there and don’t be discouraged by rejection. Rejection and success are beyond your control. You can only control your work and what you will do today and the day after that. Unless you take the steps that come after dreaming, all you will ever have is a day dream.</li>
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<p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>Ladies, thank you so much for being our guests today.     Now, for one lucky commenter, Karlene &amp; Mia are offering a free download of their book&#8230;<a title="The Don Quixote Girls" href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Quixote-Girls-Karlene-Conroy/dp/0615601413/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1357057450&amp;sr=8-1&amp;keywords=by+Mia+Crew+and+Karlene+Conroy">The Don Quixote Girls.</a>&#8230;so be sure to leave a comment!</em></strong></p>
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<p><strong>About The Authors:</strong></p>
<p><strong><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-17466" title="Blog-Guest Chefs-Karlene &amp; Mia" src="http://www.petitfoursandhottamales.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/Blog-Guest-Chefs-Karlene-Mia-150x112.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="112" />Karlene Conroy</strong> grew up in Queens, New York, later moved to Long Island, and migrated south to Florida. She is an accomplished songwriter and sang with her own band;<br />
worked in print production; designed/illustrated/ composed greeting cards for her own company; served as vice president and newsletter editor for a writer’s organization; has written four novels; and is the published author of articles on writing and a short story entitled, “Mother Goose,” about the three Canada goslings she raised. She is a member of Romance Writers of America and Florida Writers Association, currently co-leading the Melbourne chapter.</p>
<p>Karlene has been involved in animal rescue and animal rights organizations, and has rescued/raised/ provided a home for Canada geese, ducks, a horse, rabbits, chickens, dogs and cats. She enjoys music, reading, horseback riding, dancing and nature. Like Don Quixote Girl, Harmony, she is an environmentalist, swears by herbs and natural products, and recycles everything she can! She is married with three children.</p>
<p>To connect with<a title="Karlene Conroy-Facebook" href="https://www.facebook.com/karlene.conroy.1"><strong> Karlene Conroy</strong></a> on Facebook, click on her name.</p>
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<p><strong>Mia Crews</strong> was born in Germany and traveled the world as an Air Force brat and later as a wife and mother of two girls. She holds a Bachelor of Science degree in mathematics and dreamed of working in the space industry. But her husband’s Air Force career transferred them to Southern California, Minnesota, Virginia and Alaska, so she decided to go for her second dream – writing. She is the author of five novels from Simon &amp; Schuster and Silhouette Books and many non-fiction articles. She was a newspaper correspondent; owned a publishing company; co-founded a professional writer’s organization and served as president;  and conducted writing seminars. She’s taught English and Creative Writing; edited a cookbook for a five-star restaurant; and was named Florida Pen Woman of the Year in 2007. She is a member of<br />
the Florida Writers Association, currently co-leading the Melbourne chapter.</p>
<p>Mia feels closest to Don Quixote Girl, Corky, who shares her love of cooking and eating and the natural consequence of such activities, an expanding waistline that periodically has to be whipped back into shape. Mia&#8217;s husband was also the town mayor, so she knows all about endearingly quirky characters populating small southern towns.</p>
<p>To connect with <strong><a title="Mia Crews-Facebook" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Mia-Crews/337857852959312">Mia Crews</a> </strong>on Facebook, click on her name.</p>
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		<title>Regrets</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 04:05:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Linsey Lanier</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pamela Mason is our Guest Chef today. She&#8217;s written some lovely and inspiring words. *  *  *  *  * “But, someone, please give me—who is born again but still so much in need of being born anew—give me the details of how to live in the waiting cocoon before the forever begins?” ― Ann Voskamp, One Thousand [...]]]></description>
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<p><a title="Pamela Mason's blog" href="http://writermason.com" target="_blank">Pamela Mason</a> is our Guest Chef today. She&#8217;s written some lovely and inspiring words.</p>
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<p>“But, someone, please give me—who is born again but still so much in need of being born anew—give me the details of how to live in the waiting cocoon before the forever begins?”<br />
― <a title="Ann Voskamp" href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1890390.Ann_Voskamp" target="_blank">Ann Voskamp</a>, <a title="Good Reads quotes" href="http://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/13462590" target="_blank"><em>One Thousand Gifts: A Dare to Live Fully Right Where You Are</em></a><em></em></p>
<p>It’s that phrase &#8211; “the waiting cocoon before the forever begins” &#8211; that reverberates for me, maybe too much right now. It couldn’t be more prominent than if I had it written in neon script and mounted above the fireplace in all its pink flashy glory.</p>
<p>Don’t worry. This isn’t a post on new decorating trends.</p>
<p>I’ve been living in the “waiting cocoon” twenty years now. Waiting for the house to sell, babies to be born (one month late with Wings, ten days late with Fins), for soccer – football – baseball – drill seasons to finish, for broken bones to mend, for hurt feelings to heal. Waiting for jobs to come through and grades to post online and family dramas to be resolved. Waiting for the confidence to offer up my writing to be critiqued, judged, reviewed, rejected or – miracle of miracles &#8211; accepted. Waiting for the lottery gods to whisper those six little numbers that will bring me new carpet, new cars, new boobs, and college educations for my sons. Waiting for Facebook stock to hit $25.</p>
<p>Now we’re waiting on something new, however. Now we wait for death. Forever begins soon for my dear mother-in-law, Mary. Alzheimers claimed her and she’s in its last stages … enough said. I take comfort  knowing that until the disease took over, she lived a great big, juicy life. The last coherent conversation I had with her was three years ago and I asked her how old she was. Wide-eyed and earnest she answered, “Well, they tell me I’m eighty, but I feel like I’m only seventeen!”</p>
<p>Oh, to feel like seventeen again…</p>
<p>This is a lady who will leave this earth with no regrets, because she had no fear. She cruised all over the world, had a new boyfriend every six months, and worked until the day the company forced her to retire. She saw her son – my husband – be the first in the family to graduate college, and more recently watched her oldest grandson graduate from Georgia Tech and get married in a big church wedding. (We’re working on her other two grandsons here, but um, no Tech, and no weddings are in their near futures.)</p>
<p>Remember that quote? “The one thing we have to fear… is fear itself…”? I have finally realized that with fear comes paralysis and inertia, which opens us up to regret. Regrets for not fulfilling your potential, not following through on those plans, not opening yourself up to life’s joys for fear of being hurt.</p>
<p>June 1 is three days away, which means the year is half over. If you haven’t yet started on your 2012 Resolutions, or if you let them lapse, I invite you to reassess and revitalize those feelings of possibility and optimism. Stop waiting timidly for life to begin, because guess what? It’s already here and it’s over, fast. Break out of the cocoon and take the Zumba class, buy new makeup, enter that manuscript contest. Live life to the fullest. Go for the sexy red stilettos and buy that new convertible Corvette.</p>
<p>Wear yourself out so you can rest in peace and without regret, just as I’m sure our Mary will.</p>
<p>~ Pamela</p>
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		<title>How Do You Know If You Are Losing It?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 05:05:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Marilyn Baron</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[By: Marilyn Baron Recently, my husband and I went out to dinner and a movie with our long-time friends. They are the kind of friends you don&#8217;t have to think around or worry about how you look or what you say. We like each other for who we are, just the way we are. After [...]]]></description>
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<p>Recently, my husband and I went out to dinner and a movie with our long-time friends. They are the kind of friends you don&#8217;t have to think around or worry about how you look or what you say. We like each other for who we are, just the way we are. After almost 37 years of marriage, my husband and I have the same relationship with each other. Comfortable.</p>
<p>We went to a movie called &#8220;Another Year,&#8221; and left the theater feeling depressed. The movie was about a happy couple surrounded by unhappy and clinically depressed people. I don&#8217;t recommend it.</p>
<p>When we started talking outside of the theater, we thought one of the characters reminded us of someone, but for the life of us, we couldn&#8217;t remember the man&#8217;s name.</p>
<p>&#8220;He&#8217;s a former United States Secretary of Education&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes, I know exactly who you mean. He&#8217;s a conservative.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Right, and he wrote some books on virtues.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;And he has a brother.&#8221;</p>
<p>We all knew the person we were talking about, but the name itself escaped us.</p>
<p>&#8220;It starts with a B.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Exactly, William.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;No, Bill something.&#8221;</p>
<p>For about five minutes, we tried to remember Bill&#8217;s last name, until finally Bennett popped into my head. Everyone was so excited. Most of all me. My neurons were still firing! A little delayed, but better late, than never.</p>
<p>When you get to be a certain age, you worry about things like that. It may be that I have too many things on my mind. I think the inability to recall names is the first to go. We have experienced this phenomenon with the same couple before. We&#8217;ll come out of a movie and try to think of the name of an actress and maybe two days later, it will come to one of us and we&#8217;ll call each other.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not a big problem, because we&#8217;ve been married so long and friends so long that we really do know what the other person is thinking. It&#8217;s still grating not to be able to recall a name.</p>
<p>Before we left the theater, my husband said, &#8220;Bye___ and then his mind went blank. It was a little like Christian Bale forgetting his wife&#8217;s name onstage at the Academy Awards. My husband couldn&#8217;t recall the name of one of his best friends. We all laughed and I said, &#8220;Starts with S.&#8221;</p>
<p>We had a wonderful evening, but my husband said, &#8220;Do you think I should be worried?&#8221;</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not. If we&#8217;re both affected, then we can grow old in blissful ignorance together. It&#8217;s not a laughing matter. My husband&#8217;s mother died of Alzheimer&#8217;s. It is the worst thing to contemplate a writer not being able to retrieve the perfect word.</p>
<p>The next day, my mother called and said she had just watched &#8220;Bucket List,&#8221; with Jack Nicholson and she couldn&#8217;t think of his co-star&#8217;s name. I asked my husband and neither of us could come up with the name, but we gave each other hints.</p>
<p>&#8220;He played God in a movie.&#8221;</p>
<p>A few minutes later, I thought of Morgan Freeman.</p>
<p>Can you recall any specific instances where this forgetfulness has happened to you? Or has your mind gone blank?</p>
<p>Tags: William Bennett, Morgan Freeman, Christian Bale, movies, Alzheimer&#8217;s, forgetfulness, Marilyn Baron</p>
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