I did not expect to fall in love with ancestral writing. This type of prose differs from memoir but has many of the same elements- a snapshot of the ancestor’s life with an inciting event that leads to a conclusion. The beginning and ending are linked with a unique phrase or concept. However, whereas memoirs are generally book-length, ancestral pieces are generally shorter.
Ancestral stories are intentionally void of non-fiction. You can certainly add impressions of what could have happened or elements of your own introspection, but it must be clear what is fact and what is not.
So far, I have written about my paternal second great-grandmother who helped establish Cordell, Oklahoma, a paternal second great-grandfather who was a prominent farmer in Oklahoma, and great-grandmothers on both sides of the family who died young from disease and forever changed the lives of their infant sons. I continue writing these family stories and sharing them with my ancestral writing group created by our local genealogical society. I have some exciting characters in my blood family!
That said, I have not accomplished much lately with writing fiction. Now, being on a two-week staycation from my paralegal work, my goal is to redistribute my schedule so that I can do some serious writing each day. I will not be picking up old unfinished work, some of which might not ever see the light of day.
I have decided a new beginning is what I need now.
Today, I started working on a new novel using an idea that I have been chewing on over the last few days.
A novel with a catchy title and twists and turns in the prose. Unusual elements become characters in least expected ways.
A thriller with elements of my life of living at a lake—real life events slathered with embellishment to push readers to the edge of wherever they happen to be.
Like I said, I love ancestral writing, but I have also missed writing fiction.
Carry on, keep writing.



My grandparents owned an old Underwood typewriter that my mother used in school during the fifties, and her four sisters used in the sixties and seventies. It was old, durable, and downright tough against all the fingers that tapped its’ keys to complete many a school paper.
Now that you have figured out your part in the situation and you see a half-full glass of lemonade, what’s next?