About Me

My name is Sarah Wong, and I am passionate about telling stories. I’ve been writing on and off ever since I was in grade school. When I was young, I would carry my pencil and notebook everywhere I went.

I find that writing is more than just putting words down onto paper, it’s how we communicate with each other and with ourselves. Writing helps us learn who we are and overcome various obstacles in our day-to-day lives.

​I have developed many techniques throughout the years, and I use these techniques to help people explore the world of writing and help them through their writing journey.I have certificates in fictional writing, English grammar, and publishing that I update every five years. I am actively involved in a variety of writing groups and book clubs.

I also created my own writing group to help others understand writing more coherently and unambiguously. I help build vocabulary words, English grammar lessons, and engage with motivation and support in any way possible.

By being as active as I can, my goal is to help others learn how to write so they may tell their stories for future generations to learn and grow. My end goal is to help others learn how to write so they may tell their stories.

I started on this journey to be a publisher shortly after my sister had passed away. She has been my biggest supporter when it came to writing.

Growing up, she and I were very close; we shared a bond of books and stories. Though, there was no greater story than the story of her life.

My sister, Kimberley, was born disabled; she had many medical problems that affected her daily life.

She was born with spina bifida. It was challenging, but at that time she was learning how to crawl around and slowly developed mobility.

But then she had a stroke that left her in a coma. This had caused other medical problems. She became partially brain dead and was paralyzed from the waist down. Her cognitive development couldn’t surpass that of a five-year-old child.

Her challenges, her struggles of everyday life didn’t stop her from being who she was. She was a cheerful person who saw the world differently from others. She had a childlike imagination that captured the hearts and minds of everyone she interacted with.

My sister would tell unimaginable stories with such vivid and active personifications; it was hard not to be intrigued. Her active imagination went beyond what most could devise.

The couch would get into a fight with the chair and rumble around and bump into the door and fly through the window.

Kimberley would get so happy telling these stories. She would laugh so hard each time.

Her laughter was infectious to those around her, and they would join in her laughter, soon she would have the whole room laughing so hard they were in tears.

Because of her brain development, Kimberley couldn’t communicate the way most people could. Her stories were her only communication with others. This was her history she was making.

After she passed away, I made it my mission to help others write their stories and make their own impact on the world. Just as my sister has done with me and many others.

Life was never easy for any of us, but we made it work.

Because of all the obstacles we went through my family became stronger.

When my sister passed away, it was hard on all of us. Though she may be gone, she will never be forgotten.

​A quote from one of my favorite songs

"In the end
As you fade into the night
Who will tell the story of your life?
And who will remember your last goodbye?"

— Black Veil Brides, "In The End"

​Just because one moves on, it doesn't mean their memory will be forgotten. My hope is to tell their last goodbye, and keep their legacy alive!