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A Season I Remember

In From the Loquat Tree , I talk a lot about the kind of strength that grows in quiet places—strength that doesn’t announce itself but steadies you when life is shaking. Love often grows the same way. It doesn’t always bloom in perfect conditions. Sometimes it survives in the shadows, in the places where pain and hope meet and wrestle for space. My aunt’s story is one of those stories. As a young woman, she lived through heartache and abuse at the hands of the man she loved m

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5 Decades and Now She has arrived.

As I am well into my 50s, it feels like I am a few pages into this new chapter where I can finally take control of my life. I know that this is a time to set new goals, assert myself, and fully enjoy the simple pleasures that make life so delightful. If you're in your mid-50s or approaching this milestone, this message is especially for you. Consider this a reminder that this stage is about embracing your power and finding happiness on your own terms. Remember, it doesn’t hav

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Two Types of People

In every season of life, two kinds of people help us grow: the cheerleaders and the boosters . Your cheerleaders are the ones standing right beside you, pom-poms in hand, shouting your name at the top of their lungs. They’re the friends and family who celebrate every milestone, big or small, like you just won gold at the life Olympics. When you reach a goal, they’re the first to post, text, or call, saying, “Look at you! You did that!” Their energy is contagious, and their

Oct 242 min read

A Heart Full of Thanks and Butterflies

There are moments in life that feel both surreal and sacred, and for me, the launch of my debut book, From the Loquat Tree , was one of...

Oct 122 min read

Inspiration

What motivated me to write my book? Honestly, it came from a strong desire to share my own story. In a world where one's personal...

Oct 62 min read

The First Review

Getting my first review felt both exciting and nerve-racking, similar to standing in the spotlight at a high school talent show and...

Sep 292 min read

But First: Self Love

For women in Midlife, it is never too late to find love, be loved, and love yourself. The journey of love is not confined to the young...

Sep 222 min read

Happy Day! Sometimes in a quiet moment, joy is seen.

Hi, I’m Gail—writer, storyteller, and lifelong observer of life’s beautiful contradictions.

After years of holding stories close to my chest, I finally leaped and wrote my first memoir, From the Loquat Tree. What started as a personal reflection became a powerful reminder of the importance of honoring our voices and claiming our narratives. Writing it lit a spark in me—and now, I’ve caught the “author bug” in the best way possible.

This blog is a space for storytelling, courage, and reinvention. Here, I share reflections on writing, identity, midlife discovery, and the many twists and turns of personal growth.

If you’ve ever felt the pull to write your truth, to rediscover yourself, or to simply slow down and make sense of the world through words, you’re in the right place.

Thanks for being here. I’m so glad we found each other.

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Love can endure, even in the darkest of times. In my latest post, I reflect on my aunt's journey of heartache and the quiet strength it inspired. Explore the full story here: https://wix.to/dRtvAUj #LoveEndures www.sincerelygail.com/post/a-season-i-remember

Writing a memoir is about so much more than just listing what happened, when. It’s a deep dive into who I am. It’s kind of like peeling an onion, hopefully without the tears! ... As both the writer and the one shaping the story, I get to pick out the memories that matter most while letting some fade into the background. This creative freedom helps me present a true version of myself, connecting with readers who might see bits of their own lives in mine.

https://www.sincerelygail.com/post/inspiration

🌸 Shout-out to my cousin Rosemary L. Graham for her beautiful contribution to my debut book, 🌳 Her poem pg. 100 "Who Is She" is raw, inspiring, and deeply moving. I’m so grateful for her love and generosity in sharing her gift with me—just another girl from around the way. 💜✨
Who is she?
She’s a beast,
That enduring yet resilient treasure within you,
Within me.
She’s flawed yet fierce.

Getting my first book review feels both exciting and nerve-racking, similar to standing in the spotlight at a high school talent show and forgetting the choreography. My heart was pounding, and I felt every ounce of my own vulnerability, wondering if my writing would connect with others outside of my small circle of family and friends. It was like anticipating a blind date, uncertain if they'd get my unique style or be puzzled by my patent leather clogs.

https://www.sincerelygail.com/post/the-first-review

The loquat tree in my grandmother’s yard symbolizes both innocence and the myriad of paths life presents. As a child, I would spend hours beneath its branches, lost in my thoughts and dreams of what could be. At the edge of the driveway, with its vibrant leaves and sweet fruit, it reminds me of my carefree childhood, a time when life felt simpler and full of possibility. I would spend countless hours beneath its branches, dreaming about my future and the adventures that awaited me. The tree was not just a source of delicious fruit; it was also my refuge, a place where I could escape from the world on a hot summer day.
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This morning, I’m taking a moment to really sit with my feelings. 😂

(https://www.sincerelygail.com/post/the-joy-and-fear-of-publishing-your-first-book).

The Sunbeam
There is a hush before you speak, a small inhale where your truth gathers itself. It shimmers there, waiting to be born. And then, before your words can break the air, another voice rises. They speak the thought you held, casting it into the light as if it were always theirs.

No harm meant. No malice. Just timing. Yet it feels like an eclipse. The sunbeam meant for you slips past, leaving you in shadow.

https://www.sincerelygail.com/post/sunbeam

Feeling recognized and heard is crucial in today's workplace. Explore insights on fostering a culture of appreciation and recognition in our latest blog. Read it here: https://wix.to/OfoSquD #EmployeeEngagement #workplacewellness
https://www.sincerelygail.com/

I showed up exactly as I was, shoulders bare and tattoos visible, my skin kissed by the sunlight. And you know what? It felt liberating. Not just because I wasn’t sweltering in an extra layer, but because I wasn’t hiding.

https://www.sincerelygail.com/post/the-day-completely-free

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