I was an artist who became a housewife. Life took some hard turns — a painful divorce, financial ruin, and being ghosted by my adult children — but I kept going.

 

So late in life, I started writing as a way to survive. What began as a raw, private journal somehow found its way into readers’ hands when I published at 62. Then everything changed.

 

Suddenly I couldn’t stop writing stories about second chances, mature love, messy families, renewed faith, and the kind of joy that can arrive later in life.

 

Now I live, paint, and write The Happily Ever After of ranch romance, faith, and family adventure in Texas.

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Ride along with me! - Mare Loch