Let’s face it – the military life is romantic.
We travel to exotic places that other people only dream about. We meet people from all walks of life who are driven, capable, confident, fit and well-groomed. It doesn’t get much sexier than that. We live fast and work hard. We savor every moment because we know, it could be our last. We love, sometimes for the moment and sometimes forever but always passionately.
We suffer. We endure. We ache and we grieve. The joys are balanced with the pains of living but I don’t know one person who has served who would give up any of their pains if it meant giving up their joys as well.
We eat a bigger slice of life than all the people back home put together.
Is it any wonder they’re just chomping at the bit to read about it all?
I am a veteran and a military wife. I write romance because I live a romantic life. If you want to know what has been so romantic about it, pick up The Path to Freedom and start reading. Sometimes, the only way to get people to believe it is to dress it up as fiction.


