hattie-maeWhen I was fourteen years old I was moaning the fact that I would never have a boy friend.  It seemed that every time I liked a boy he liked another girl.  I was destined to be an old maid. 

My mom laughed and sat on my bed and shared a story of what she called her first love, her lost love.  I listened as she told me how before she’d met my dad the small Cajun man with laughing eyes and black wavy hair, she had loved a tall blond man that could sing like a professional and when they danced she felt like her feet never touched the floor.  They dated under the watchful eyes of my grandmother for almost a year. 

My mom was not allowed to go on a date without her mother accompanying them.  But it became too much for my mom’s man she loved with all her heart.  He asked permission to take her on an afternoon drive, just the two of them.  His request was denied.  His pride and I guess his honor was questioned.  He told mom that he couldn’t do this anymore and that if he wasn’t trusted now he probably never would be so he walked away, saying he would not return but for her to know that he loved her and would never love another.

Broken hearted she moved to New Orleans to live with an Aunt, where she later met my dad, and after a long while they married.   Years went by and I was born, and when my grandmother came to help she told my mom that her first love had returned shortly after mom moved to New Orleans, but my grandmother refused to tell him where she’d gone.

Years later she sat next to my dad in the hospital when she heard a familiar voice.  She knew without looking up it was him but there he stood in his dress blues,  he was now a service man.  She said she so wanted to talk to him and have closure, but just then she and my dad were called into the doctors office.  He never saw her.

CoverFinalLG-SnowOnMagnolias1My dad died at the age of fifty-five and my mother came to live with us, many an afternoon she and I would sit on my front porch and she would recount her past, and the stories would almost always turn back to him.  She wondered if he’d ever married, if he knew she thought of him? My mom and I decided to look for him, and that we did for years, but every lead turned into a dead end.  She died at the age of eighty-four, without closure between she and her first love. But before she died she did find out from her brother, that he had run into the man ten years before and that he’d never married. He told my mom’s brother, the good one had gotten away.

So when I wrote the second book in my Bon Amie Series, SNOW ON MAGNOLIAS, a secondary romance story was born about a young girl and a young soldier, it is one of my favorite parts of this book.  Maybe because in my own way I am still trying to give my mom closure.

Have you ever written any personal stories into your books? As a reader do you enjoy knowing the behind the scenes info on the books you read? 

Oh by the way that fourteen year old drama queen, did not end up an old maid, I’ve been very happily married to my best friend for 52 years.

Award-winning author, Hattie Mae was born and bred southern, cutting her teeth on cornbread and greens and running barefoot through the canals of her small Louisiana town. So when it came to writing, there was no question as to where to set her books. She’s now writing her fourth book set in Bon Amie, a busy little town nestled in the heart of Cajun country. She’s also published a short story in The Cup Of Comfort For Teachers. The love of books and writing runs in her family, Hattie’s daughter is award-winning historical romance author, Robyn DeHart. When not writing you can usually find her playing with her grandchildren or cooking up some healthy versions of tasty southern fare. She lives in central Texas with her husband and one crazy cat. You can find her online on Facebook, Twitter or via email.


8 thoughts on “First loves with guest, Hattie Mae

  1. Kristan Higgins says:

    Hello, Hattie Mae! That’s such a sad and beautiful story! And yes, parts of my own life show up all over the place. Good luck with your lovely book!

  2. Shana Galen Shana Galen says:

    What a romantic story and so sweet. I do sometimes use small bits of real life, but for the most part, it’s all fiction!

  3. Vanessa Kelly Vanessa Kelly says:

    Oh, that makes me want to cry, Hattie Mae! And how wonderful that you can bring elements of your mom’s life into your stories. I absolutely have parts of my own life show up in my books.

  4. LSUReader says:

    Great post, Hattie Mae. As a reader, yes, I do enjoy learning the back stories of an
    author’s work. And hurray for small Louisiana Cajun towns. I grew up in one, too.

  5. Virginia says:

    What a sweet story

  6. MJ Fredrick says:

    That makes me so sad! I look forward to reading about the closure you gave your mom.

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