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Hi, I'm Brittany!

- About My Stories -

I write stories inspired by real-life challenges, creating books that help families process difficult emotions and have meaningful conversations about complex issues. Growing up in a multicultural family shaped my storytelling and inspires me to celebrate diversity. My hope is that every reader can see a part of themselves represented in the pages and feel connected.

- About Me -

I am a Mexican-American author and educator from West Covina, California. I am the proud mother of four beautiful children who inspire me every day to keep pursuing my dreams and becoming the best version of myself.

I spent most of my childhood and early teenage years in West Covina until just before the tenth grade, when I moved to Palmdale, California. That is where I would spend the next 16 years. Throughout my life, I was surrounded by a village of people who loved and took care of me—my parents, aunts, and both sets of grandparents. I would not be where I am today without their love and support.

When I became a mother, I worked multiple jobs just to stay afloat, and I wasn't sure what career path I wanted to pursue. During that time, I found myself returning to a dream I had carried since childhood. From a very young age, I knew I wanted to become a teacher.

 

As a child, I loved playing "school" with my younger brother and cousins. They were always willing to be my students, and I happily took on the role of teacher. I loved introducing them to new ideas and watching their excitement as they learned. One of my favorite childhood memories is teaching my four-year-old cousin first-grade math concepts. She learned so quickly, and her eagerness to keep learning inspired me. Seeing her confidence grow sparked something in me that has stayed with me ever since.

In 2015, I took a leap of faith and enrolled at a nearby community college, determined to finally pursue my lifelong dream of becoming a teacher. Looking back, it was one of the best decisions I have ever made. Becoming a teacher has been one of the most fulfilling and rewarding experiences of my life. Throughout my career, I have had the privilege of teaching preschool, Transitional Kindergarten (TK), fourth grade, and seventh grade. Each classroom has strengthened my passion for helping children grow academically, socially, and emotionally.

 

One of my favorite parts of teaching is building meaningful relationships with students and their families. I believe learning is a partnership, and I feel honored to be part of each child's educational journey. Watching my students gain confidence, discover their strengths, and develop a love of learning is the most rewarding part of what I do.

My dreams and goals continue to evolve with each new season of life. Right now, I am embracing my passion for writing and creating stories that inspire, encourage, and empower children.

- My Writing Journey -

In 2018, I wrote my first children's story, inspired by my paternal grandfather—an immigrant from Zacatecas, Mexico, who came to the United States with determination to work hard, hope, and a dream of building a better life. I poured my heart into that story, spending days carefully crafting every page because I wanted it to be an authentic reflection of the man I admired so deeply.

When I finished the first draft, I shared it with my family and with my grandfather. My aunt and I tried translating it into Spanish so he could understand it, but we quickly realized that the rhythm, rhyme, and emotion didn't translate the way we had hoped. I told him I would keep working on it and I would give him a version he could fully understand. He was so excited.​ But life got busy. Unsure of what to do with the story, I closed my laptop and never opened the file again.

Two years later, in 2020, our family received devastating news. My maternal grandmother was diagnosed with Stage IV lung cancer. It came as a complete shock. She looked healthy, yet the cancer had already progressed so far that doctors told us she had only six months to live. We never got those six months.​ From the day she was diagnosed until the day she passed, only two months had gone by. One day she was here, and the next she was gone.

During those months, sleep became impossible. Night after night, I would toss and turn, wishing it was all just a bad dream. Every memory of my grandmother replayed in my mind—the good moments, the difficult ones, the silly ones, and the ordinary conversations that suddenly became priceless. I had never experienced a pain so deeply.​ You can sympathize with someone else's loss, but until it happens to someone you love, it's impossible to understand how completely grief can consume you.

 

During those sleepless nights, words began coming to me. Rhymes. Memories. Pieces of a story that captured who my grandmother was. I would wake up in the middle of the night just to write them down. Eventually, those notes became another children's story—this one written in her honor.​ Once again, I shared it with my family.​ And once again, unsure of what to do next, I closed my laptop and left it there.

 

Then, in 2022, history repeated itself.​ My paternal grandfather woke up one morning feeling unwell. He had suffered a stroke. He was in the hospital. One day we were given hope, and the next we were told the outcome was uncertain. After several days, the doctors prepared us for the possibility that he didn't have much time left.

 

He had overcome so much throughout his life, so I kept believing he would overcome this too.​ All I could think was, "How is this happening again?"​ He passed away a few days after the stroke. The day never came when I was able to share my finished story with him.

I let years pass by, then in late 2025, I finally opened my old computer and searched for the stories I had written about both of my grandparents. Reading them again reminded me why I had written them in the first place—not simply to tell stories, but to preserve the people who shaped my life.​ I didn't have every step of the journey planned, but I knew this: I wanted to finish these books. I wanted to honor their lives, their sacrifices, and the legacy they left behind.

Watching someone you love be here one day and gone the next changes you. It reminds you that life is fragile, time is precious, and tomorrow is never promised. These books are more than children's stories. They are my way to honor the village that raised me.

It is currently July 2026. As I continue healing, I've realized that writing has become part of my grief. These characters will never replace my grandparents, but through them I can keep their memories alive and share the lessons they taught me with future generations.

 

For years, these stories remained tucked away on my computer, shared only with my family. Now, I'm ready to share them with the world in hopes that they bring comfort and spark meaningful conversations between parents and children. I am currently working on completing my next story. Stay tuned for my next children's book, "Poor Little Rich Man Who Lives on 16th."

- My Background -

Education

Masters Degree in Education: Curriculum and Instruction

California State University, Bakersfield

2024

 

Bachelors Degree in Liberal Studies

California State University, Bakersfield

2020

Associates Degree in Elementary Teacher Education

College of the Canyons

2016

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