Jenn McKinlay: I am delighted to share this fabulous post by today's guest Elise Hart Kipness. Why? Well, because it is extremely relatable. Take it away, Elise!
Elise Hart Kipness: I never thought I’d have a midlife crisis—maybe because I got married late. Maybe because I considered myself too practical. Or chicken. Maybe because things had been good with my first novel, LIGHTS OUT, getting released and the second in the works.
But, I learned last winter that midlife crises can sneak up on you.
My midlife crisis involved transportation. I know—you’re all thinking, a sports car, right? Did I go for the shiny red Porsche or the silver Corvette? Did my husband get mad when I emptied the bank account for an outrageous and frivolous purchase? After all, we’d always been a Subaru-kind of family. But, no. You have it all wrong.
The mode of transportation I ended up with was a standup electric scooter. Let that sink in. A middle-age-ish mom of two college boys riding around for three months on a standup scooter. Too cool for school, right?
Full picture—my husband bought me a very pretty powder blue scooter and himself, an orange one. He still does not consider the standup scooter a midlife crisis. He sees it as a practical way to get around Key West, our new home during the winter. “We’re wearing helmets,” he will point out to anyone who asks.
And it was fun. We’d ride to dinner on our scooters, not having to worry about parking. We’d zip to the farmers market or a concert. Did I worry that something might happen? Maybe. A little, but then, I can be a worrier.
You probably know where this is going. A dark night on a quiet street—I hit a divot in the road. The scooter came to a stop but I kept going. I flew through the air and landed in the middle of the street. I remember the seconds before I landed. I knew I’d be injured, the question was how badly.
I landed on my right arm, kind of in an awkward yoga side-plank. The pain in my arm was excruciating. I was nauseous and couldn’t stand. My husband helped me to the curb and called 911. I was very lucky–my injuries could have been so much worse. I broke my arm in two places and was given a sling. Because the break was near my shoulder (the humerus bone) they couldn’t even put it in a cast, which meant I could keep writing. That was a huge relief as I was in the middle of drafting book two of my Kate Green series.
That night, as I sat up on the couch unable to sleep because of the pain. I stared at the scooter, which my husband had left in the hallway. We had a talk. Well, I spoke to the scooter. It didn’t respond–perhaps shocked or saddened by my words. Perhaps because it’s, you know, an inanimate object.
“We had fun,” I said. “But this could never be a long term relationship,” I felt tears in my eyes. Wistfulness, maybe? Pain, more likely. “I need stability.” I continued. We both knew where this was going. I would be trading in the powder blue scooter for a more age-appropriate mode of travel. And, so, if you visit Key West this winter, you will find me driving around in my very sturdy new golf cart.
This time around—if another flashy object catches my eye, I will practice self-control. I can remain safely planted behind my keyboard and send my main character out for a spin. Kate Green is way cooler than me anyway.
Have you had a midlife crisis? Or can you predict what yours might look like?
About LIGHTS OUT:
In this exciting debut novel, the first in the series, comes a fast-paced thriller that follows a sports reporter’s journey off the court…and into a world of murder and deception.
Former Olympic athlete and sports reporter Kate Green isn’t sure how much more tumultuous her life can get. She’s been put on temporary leave from her job, then NBA superstar Kurt Robbins is killed and the prime suspect in his murder is none other than his wife…and Kate’s best friend.
Kate knows that Yvette’s marriage wasn’t exactly stable, but her friend is no murderer, and Kate is determined to prove it with her own investigation. While she tries to salvage Yvette’s life, Kate’s own continues to unravel. Her career is in limbo. Gossip columns speculate about her future. Her children are battling their own demons. And her estranged father suddenly reenters her life as a detective assigned to Kurt’s homicide case.
As her worlds collide—exposing secrets, lies, and ulterior motives—Kate may have to choose between the games she can play and the one she might lose.
Elise Hart Kipness is a former television sports reporter turned crime writer. In addition to reporting for Fox Sports Network, Elise was a reporter at New York’s WNBC-TV, News 12 Long Island, NY, and the Associated Press. She is currently Co-President of the newly formed Sisters in Crime Connecticut (SinC-CT). A graduate of Brown University, Elise has two college age sons and three labradoodles. She and her husband divide their time between Stamford, Connecticut and Key West, Florida.
Oh, my goodness, Elise, that had to be so frightening . . . thank goodness you weren’t hurt worse . . . glad to know that you are okay.
ReplyDelete“Lights Out” sounds exciting; I’m looking forward to meeting Kate.
Have I had a mid-life crisis? No . . . at least not anything I’ve recognized as such [but that’s probably because everything in my life tends to be a crisis, so I haven’t had to differentiate between the crisis of the moment and a true mid-life crisis] . . . .
Hahahaha. Yup. Hear that! I hope neither are serious. I’m glad lights out sounds good to you. Xo
DeleteHAHAHA too funny! I hear you about life being a crisis. Thank you for the kind words about LIGHTS OUT. XO
DeleteYour book sounds great, Elise. I love a good character driven story, and the fact that it is the first book in a series is pretty exciting.
ReplyDeleteI am sorry to hear about your accident and hope you have recovered full use of your arm. As for a mid-life crisis, well, it would have been a while ago. Hmm. It definitely didn't have to do with transportation. I think I pushed my husband into taking bigger vacations, more than just camping trips, some time around mid-life. Travel is a good way to fulfill that empty feeling that happens when you reach the point where you realize, this is my one life.
This is my one life--that's another blog Judy, yikes!!
DeleteHub and I are definitely there. We have been doing much more than we used to for that very reason. The empty nest helps - less time constraints :)
DeleteMy husband for Christmas a few years ago got me a scooter that you can ride sitting down. But I have health issues that leave me shaky at times and I couldn't keep it steady. So my husband drives it and I ride as a passenger. We went to the campground at Disney World and it came in very handy to get to the restaurant or even to the pool and much cheaper than renting a golf cart.
ReplyDeleteA scooter where you SIT sounds like a way smarter decision than what I had.
DeleteELISE: Sorry to read about your scooter accident. I agree with you that using a golf cart is a more stable form of KW transportation. Did your husband also give up using his orange scooter?
ReplyDeleteMid-life crisis for me? Not sure if that was a factor, but I retired from the Canadian federal government at 50. I had planned to work until 55 but the last 2 years at work were the most stressful of my career. I didn't think I could last another 5 years in my windowless cubicle with my mental health intact! So I took the early plunge, and have no regrets.
My husband is not giving up his orange scooter. UGH! But he is transitioning to using a moped more frequently–one I made clear I would not get on. I’m sticking with my Golf Cart. Glad to hear you took the plunge!! Enjoy your free time. XO
DeleteI think my mid-life “crisis” didn’t happen because I had my one and only child in mid-life. I was experiencing all new things to me so I didn’t need to go for the flashy new car. Well, I should clarify that I did get a new car, a minivan. Not exactly a sports car or even a shiny new scooter!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on your new book, Elise. I read it about three weeks ago and really enjoyed it. I also hope that your arm healed well and you have no other issues as a result of your accident. Does your husband still use his scooter or do you share the golf cart? — Pat S
I’m so glad you enjoyed LIGHTS OUT. that makes me soooo happy. Sadly he is keeping his scooter AND got a moped. UGH!
DeleteHurray for Lights Out Elise--such an exciting day! I think you were planning to have drinks and dinner with us the next day?? BTW, I consider my entire writing career a midlife crisis:)
ReplyDeleteRoberta, let me confirm right now that your mid-life crisis brings joy to many readers all of the time. Well done, you!!
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DeleteAmen Judy! I agree. I hope Hayley Snow doesn't have any scooter accidents Lucy!
Thank you both, but oh gosh, I think she already had one of those in Topped Chef, right?
DeleteLucy, ah yes! She didn't have much of a choice with a lunatic on the back! LOL. I think she was more upset over Bransford as I recall!
DeleteJudy, Thanks for the kind words! I had so much fun writing Kate. I’m excited for all her adventures. She’s way more fun than me. LOL. I think big vacations is more a great decision than a midlife crisis. ENJOY!!
DeleteThanks Roberta!! You are the nicest and have been so supportive of me. I really appreciate it. YES! We were supposed to have drinks the next day. I can’t wait to see you this season in Key West. Counting the days. XOXOXO
DeleteThree Labradoodles! Wow. Speaking as a one-cat woman, that's impressive! Equally so, your short-term relationship with the beautiful scooter. I look longingly from my bike as people ride them down our summer streets -- very cool, indeed. But I hear you on the potholes, too. Horrifyingly dangerous. I'm glad your injuries were not worse. And I commend your helmet wearing; it's the only way to go on any wheeled device. No midlife crisis here (yet). I'm off to find your book. Congrats!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Amanda!! Appreciate the kind words. I know–three labradoodles is a lot. But they were so cute—couldn’t resist.
DeleteElise, thank goodness your husband was with you! As awful as the experience was, it could have been so much worse if you'd had to negotiate the aftermath alone. And you were really lucky to still be able to write.
ReplyDeleteMy husband has had two mid-life crises. The first involved haring off to California to live in a friend's home in rural grasslands east of Paso Robles. For a year. In a house with an open plan and solar/wind energy. The two kids and I opted out except for visits, which turned out to be wise, since that area had record rainfall and the solar did not work most of that year. I headed his second crisis off at the pass by insisting we buy rural property in Kentucky, an hour away. He happily putters around, hunting and fishing and photographing wildlife to his heart's content. And our son-in-law loves the place, too. They have bonded on hunting weeks.
I was a few years older than Grace when I closed my business after 30 years self-employed. Best decision of my life.
Congrats on your recent publication! I have two standard poodles and I'm usually seen out and about at the other end of their leashes.
ReplyDeleteThank you!!! Yes, the dogs have a way of “walking us” instead of the other way around.
DeleteOh, this is… Hilarious. You are a brave woman, sister! (And your book is absolutely terrific, I might add – – hoping you are still floating from that. ) I look at it as midlife empowerment. Not crisis. Finally, we can say: whatever. We’re doing what we want. Right? Xxx
ReplyDeleteI love that, Hank.
DeleteLOVE that –empowerment!! YES!!! Thrilled you like LIGHTS OUT. Makes me a little giddy.
DeleteThat scooter accident made me cringe, Elise. I hope you are all healed up! A golf cart - does it need registration like a car? Congratulations on the new book!
ReplyDeleteI suppose I have had two midlife crises - although both make me super happy. At age 50 I finally extricated myself from an unhappy marriage with an unpleasant man. Big relief. A couple of years after that I finally had the peace of mind and life to get back to writing fiction, and my first novel came out two months before I turned sixty. So the second "crisis" was leaving my day job at ten years ago at sixty-one to write mystery novels full time. Best job I've ever had - and mystery #32 came out last week!
Edith - in ten years you've written 32 mysteries?? Now that's amazing!!
Delete32 books!!! That is something. Congrats!!! Sometimes a midlife crisis can be a poignant turning point in life. Good for you!! Unfortunately mine bordered more on recklessness. LOL. I just asked hubby if we need to register a golf cart. The answer is YES.
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DeleteCongrats Amanda! A golf cart is a great alternative. Here in our town lots of people are buying e bikes with very wide wheels (maybe 6 inches) which makes it more stable and if you hit a "snag" in the road you're better able to go over it. You can peddle like a bike or switch to electric motor.
ReplyDeleteThose e bikes look great!!!
DeleteI felt your pain! I am glad for your story.
ReplyDeleteThanks!
DeleteJENN: Thank you for introducing me to a new to me author and book series!
ReplyDeleteAMANDA: Congratulations on your new novel! And what adventures you had on your electric scooter! Hope that you are ok now.
Speaking of midlife crisis...Does the advent of menopause count? Since my twenties, I always had a plant based diet, though I would have Organic Hamburger Once a year. Since I started perimenopause, I have been adding more sweet potatoes and tofu to my diet. And taking more vitamin supplements.
Diana
Yay!!! Hope you enjoy!!
DeleteIf menopause doesn’t count–it should!!! Oye! The changes.
DeleteELISE: Thank you! Diana
DeleteI hope you are healing well. I would have tried out that pretty scooter as well.
ReplyDeleteI think I may be in a midlife crisis now. I'm 55 and feel like a teenager sometimes. aprilbluetx at yahoo dot com
I love that you feel like a teenager! I will still try to tunnel those years—but from my new golf cart. LOL!
DeleteOh, ouch on the scooter incident and the broken arm! But hooray on the terrific book, and a good start on the second one. I notice your golf cart is candy apple red. Do you plan to put racing stripes on that?
ReplyDeleteAs for me, it wasn't so much a midlife crisis as a hard reset of my whole life when I was 48 and my husband died. I'd quit my job to care for him, and I'd watched four pretty darn good novels gather a big pile of rejection letters from agents and editors alike. I lived way out in the country, beyond the reach of high-speed internet, and . . . I was miserable. Knowing I needed to inject some fun into my life fast, I flew halfway across the country twice, just to attend a couple of concerts, and traded in my sensible SUV for--you guessed it--a black Mustang GT. I loved that car and it gave me a lot of courage to step outside my comfort zone in other areas of my life.
Today I'm living within the bounds of civilization, have a really fun job that pays all my bills, and just recently had a minor life "crisis." Well, fun crisis. I finally found a good home for my late husband's vintage truck, and went out that very afternoon to purchase--practically on impulse--a black Bronco Sport. Couldn't be happier!
Ahhh, I feel like you are a transportation soulmate. I’m sorry for your hard times and happy for how well things are going for you now! Enjoy driving that Bronco around. What an amazing car!! xo
DeleteHi Elise - I am new to your new series. Can you say where the book takes place? Which city?
ReplyDeleteHi! It takes place mostly in Greenwich, Connecticut.
DeleteIf I might add, the reader really feels like she knows Greenwich in this book!!
DeleteHi Elise! I've heard so much great buzz about your book! Can't wait to read it! So glad you didn't suffer worse damage in your scooter accident.
ReplyDeleteI like Hank's mid-life "empowerment." I wrote a novel. And sold it!
Hi Elise,
ReplyDeleteI was born and raised in Stamford, but I left in the 80s. I can barely recognize it when I go back. So many changes!
The closest I’ve had to a midlife crisis was a sudden job loss many years ago. For two years I struggled financially, as I worked a series of long term temporary jobs, and a part-time night job. I finally found a decent job, quit the night job two years later, and retired after 21 years from the day job. I made some of the best friends of my life at that job, and continue to see my fellow retirees on a regular basis. We’re like family.
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The Hub wiped out on his skateboard at 50 - broken tailbone - such a humiliating ER visit. I feel this post all the way to my soul. LOL. Glad you've mended, Elise!
ReplyDeleteThat would completely be me. And people wonder why I as cautious about things as I am.
ReplyDeleteI'm also wondering if some of what I'm going through in my personal life is a bit of a mid-life crisis. If so, I'll be able to let you know shortly what it leads to.
When we first moved back to Houston, I was really leaning towards getting a Vespa to ride around in our neighborhood. Frank even gave me money to go to a motorcycle safety class. But after observing too many Houston drivers I decided being on a Vespa was a dumb idea. No midlife crises here-I leave those to my husband. I am very aware of time passing though, and I really want to start traveling again. I guess that's my current crisis!
ReplyDeletego for it Pat! Yes, that's a problem in Key West too. The traffic and crazy drivers have gotten worse so you feel vulnerable on a bike or a scooter.
DeleteCongratulations on your debut, Elise - the combination of Connecticut Gold Coast goings-on and the high pressure world of sports in LIGHTS OUT sounds irresistible.
ReplyDeleteI had my own brush with 'daredevil' transportation when I was still in my thirties. My husband and I rented motor scooters to get around while on vacation in the Bahamas. It was great fun for several days, until, giddy with freedom and overestimating my own expertise, I tried a turn at too high a speed (keep in mind, we're still talking around 35mph!) and skidded onto the side of the lane. Nothing worse than bruises and some road rash, but that was the end of my 'cycle experimentation. Two wheels good - four wheels better.
Ouch! Glad you have recovered. Looking forward to reading Lights Out!
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