For more than half a century, I denied who I was and dismissed where I came from. When I disagreed, I did not speak. When I had disruptive ideas, I remained silent. When I witnessed evil, I turned away. And when I was angry, I did nothing except allow it to fester inside.

One day, my soul burst and I roared, “No more.” I have something to say and I will not be silent.

I channeled all of my experiences, my intellect, my rage, and my love into one thunderous voice, one that is etched in every word of my book: Why I Hate & Love Pickleball and How You Will Too.

Through my words, you can cultivate your own voice.