By Madeline Sharples
I aspired
to be a writer since grade school, and by the time, I was in high school I was
determined to be a journalist. Working on the high school newspaper made me
even more determined.
As it
turned out, I attended the University of Wisconsin School of Journalism and
took all the courses necessary for the degree. However, I transferred to the
University of California at Los Angeles for my senior year because of a family
illness and ended up with a degree in English. I also ended up living in Los
Angeles at a time of few opportunities for women in journalism. Even so, almost
immediately I was hired to write for a fashion trade magazine in downtown Los
Angeles. Unfortunately, I had to quit after three weeks because of a
sexually-harassing boss. That was 1962 when there were no laws against such
behavior.
I then
turned to the aerospace industry. I called the old Douglas Aircraft Company –
precursor of Boeing – and asked if they ever hired people with degrees in
English. The answer was yes, come on over, and I was hired that afternoon. Thus
began a 28-year career as a technical writer and editor, proposal manager, and
later, as a web content writer. Instead of the creative writing and journalism
career I had aspired to as a young girl, I took creative detours. I painted,
sewed, and did needlepoint and quilting. That is until the early 1990s when I
started journaling and taking creative writing classes at UCLA Extension.
Little
did I know at the time that I would write not only to fulfill my life-long
desire but also to heal from the worst tragedy of my life. In 1993, my older
son was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, causing him to commit suicide in 1999.
As a result, I needed to write. I couldn’t get through the day without writing.
Writing helped me put my pain down on the page. It gave me a way to express
what I couldn’t say out loud to anyone.
After
years of journaling and taking classes, after writing reams of dark poetry and
stories about mental illness and suicide, my teachers and classmates convinced
me to get my story out, to bring my work out into the light so others with
similar tragedies could benefit from it. People need to read your words, they
said. But, it took me almost ten years to create a memoir from my mess of
journal entries, class assignments, and poems.
Since Leaving
the Hall Light On was first published in May 2011 and re-released in
paperback and eBook (Dream of Things, 2012), I’ve continued working toward
bringing light to the subjects of mental illness and suicide through social
networking, volunteering, and writing for several websites. I never dreamed
that my son’s death would lead to a new mission in life – to erase the stigma
of mental illness and suicide in hopes of saving lives.
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Madeline Shaples's memoir, Leaving the Hall Light On, is the harrowing but ultimately uplifting tale of the course of years from her son Paul's diagnosis with bipolar disorder, through his suicide at her home to the present day. Madeline is currently working on a novel, set in the 1920s. She and Bob, her husband of 40 years, live in Manhattan Beach, California, a small beach community south of Los Angeles. Her book trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5TMOVHAmSlc
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