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I GREW MY BOOBS IN CHINA
Chapter #1 “Like, Totally”
It was May 5th, 2005 and I was reluctantly boarding a plane bound for Hong Kong. A whole new life was waiting for me, one I had absolutely no interest in living. As I took a cramped seat next to the window, I asked myself, what the heck happened to get me to this point?
My title was always the same – The New Kid. As soon as I’d start to fit in, we’d move again.
Going out for a nail date and not getting your nails done would basically be a social disaster.
“Who, me? Hah! Oh, no. No, no, no. I’m not interested,” Terri assured us, and I knew it was true. Her heart lay in a career. Her adoration for her father, a well-respected medical doctor, had years ago inspired her dream of working right there next to him, saving lives.
Seconds later, Mom hung up the phone and presented her “great news.” We were going to pack up everything, we were going to travel around the world, and we were going to live out of backpacks – for a whole year!
Chapter #2 “Aftershock”
My seventeen-year-old sister, Breanna, has always been my best friend and my worst enemy. As sisters tend to be, she is both a curse and a blessing.
Ammon is already busy planning a route for us. My eldest brother, Ammon, is a twenty-five year old “genius”.
Dear Skylar had gone off and joined the military three years ago,…..
….and Dad had moved out.
Chapter #3 “Itinerary”
What started out as a favour, driving our hosted Japanese students to Seattle, turned into a multi-bus company offering adventure tours on weekends for Vancouver’s ESL (English as a Second Language) students.
“That’s when it hit me very strongly that I need to take you guys and go see the world.” mom said
Chapter #4 “My Brother’s Battles”
Ammon, the last days in the city. Half an ear gone but happy and relieved to be cancer-free!
Skylar in the US Marine Corps, unfortunately missing the family trip, and facing major obstacles of his own.
Chapter #5 “The Shells of Life”
Unable to keep most of our stuff now that we were leaving, we first had to find homes for all of our pets. – Verbal our African Grey Parrot.
“Harrison,” I whispered as I bit down on my lower lip. That was the only news that could possibly have brought me happiness. My dog, the love of my life, was safe!”
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I just finished Sihpromatum,… and I absolutely loved it! I hope you have plans for future books on the remaining countries you visited. I will watch and hope. You are an extremely talented young lady!
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Oh, thank you so much Lori! That really means a lot. I certainly will be writing more and more. I won’t stop until people get sick of me… and even then I’ll probably still keep at it 🙂 The next book “Backpacks and Bra Straps” covers Russia, Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan, Western China, Tibet and Nepal. All overland… with lots more family drama
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I will be looking forward to it…and this time, I will not worry about getting a “good deal” on the price, I will just be happy to start reading it when it is available!
If you have a mailing list, please put me on it for your future books. When Sihpromatum had ended, I felt like I had just lost a dear friend. Few books do that for me…yours was right at the top of the list. Thank you!
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Absolutely, please send me your email through sihpromatum@gmail.com and I will do that. Thank you so much for your compliments!!!! I am so excited for you to read #2.
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Oh, and did you get a chance to leave a review on Amazon.com? I’d really appreciate that if you have an account there. http://www.amazon.com/Sihpromatum-Boobs-China-Savannah-Grace-ebook/dp/B008YZ0184/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1402838463&sr=8-1&keywords=sihpromatum
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No, I have not left a review yet, but will go there right now and do so.
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Savannah, I just posted my review. I hope you like it. 🙂
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I loved it! Thank you so much for taking the time to do that. I really appreciate that.
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My absolute pleasure!
By the way…I read a lot, but seldom do I do reviews on Amazon. I felt this book deserved one. 🙂
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Wow this was such a great convo to read!
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Finally started reading Sihpromatum… Having left on my own for a 10-month trip around the world, stories like these always bring back the joy of traveling… Although it is very different when you’re the one making the decision to leave vs having to leave because someone else made the decision.
I’m impatient to know how you’ve changed your mindset on the subject and to see how you’ve come to enjoy the adventure!
Cheers to more travels!
Jul’
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