For the second time in my life, I am afraid.

The first was when I had lost my mother, I still remember it to this day, she passed away subtly due to a heart attack. I remember the night that I said good night to her for the first time, she had went out for dinner with her scummy boyfriend. And the world was never the same to me, it really felt like a piece of my heart died together.

Copywriting, however, makes me afraid for different reasons. I struggle with writing text that will make someone buy. See, I have this need to connect and tell stories I’m an empath and I care, I want to add value to your life, I want to believe in what I am saying. I feel the need to learn how to transfer that energy and enthusiasm to a format that can connect with audiences and make them interested in buying something. This uncertainty of starting something new and reinventing myself comes from the last tragedy that happened in my life, and yes you guessed it right, the passing of my mother.

Starting from the next post, we will officially embark on my copywriting journey. I will start reviewing my very first book and will explain why is it a good book, why is it not, who is it for, what impressions I have of it, and would I recommend the book, lessons I learned and lessons that you can learn.