I shared the news I hit the New York Times Bestseller list with my 82 year old dad today, who growing up never told me “good job” or “well done”.
It was always, “You got a 95% on your test? What happened to the other 5%?”
I have PTSD whenever I see a yellow legal pad or one of those black US Government issued pens.
Today, however, my dad told me that last week, before I found out I hit the NYT list, he wrote a note on a card and inserted it into one of my books at Barnes and Noble.
He told me he wrote something like: “This is my son’s book, and it would be amazing for you to buy it to support his work.”
Bro. 😭
He’s always supported me, just in his own way. If someone out there buys that book and finds that note (we live in San Diego), please share it with me! I’m so thankful to have had support from my parents all my life. I know many people aren’t that lucky, and maybe when I was younger I just didn’t understand it, but he did spend hours making sure my math was perfect, when he didn’t have to.
I’m a mess rn.
From 4 years of work on this book, to hitting the list, to a big keynote I had to prepare for this week, to now this — I’m so grateful, and my mind is mush. 😅 I’m going to celebrate Father’s Day with my family (and my dad) tomorrow, and thank you all again for supporting my book! We did it! 🫶