

I spent 32 years as an electrician on cargo ships – crossing oceans most people only see on maps.
Not fancy cruise liners. Steel giants that smelled like rust and old coffee.
I didn’t take the job for adventure.
At 19, I boarded my first ship to escape a life that felt too small –
a father I didn’t want to become,
mistakes I didn’t know how to fix.
The ocean didn’t care who I’d been. It just put me to work.
But talking about those years?
I said almost nothing.
My kids grew up knowing I worked “at sea”…
but not the adventures, the nights on deck, the people who shaped me.
One day I realized:
If I didn’t write it down, my stories would disappear with me.

The Simple Way I Finally Told My Story
I didn’t know where to start.
How do you fit miles, ports, storms, and years into a book?
Then I found Memowrite – a service that turns memories into a real book.
They didn’t ask me to “be a writer.”
No blank page.
Just 50 questions.
Some questions punched me in the gut.
Others reminded me of nights I stood on deck, thinking about quitting, and stayed anyway.
Before I realized it…
My answers had become a book –
300 pages of the life I lived across oceans.
My story, finally told.
The Memowrite Team Made It Real
Let me be straight: you write it yourself.
But you’re not left stranded.
Here’s how it goes:
✅ You answer 50 questions in your own words.
✅ They clean up the writing without softening who you are.
✅ You can choose whether you want to write or just use speech-to-text.
✅ They design a hardcover book that looks like it belongs in a real shop.
✅ They print and ship it right to your door – free.
No overthinking.
Just telling the truth.
Seeing the Finished Book Hit Me in a Way I Didn’t Expect
When the book arrived, I wasn’t prepared.
It felt heavier than it looked – like it carried years.
But the part that got me?
It sounded like me.

The 20 year old adventurer.
The 40 year old father far from home.
The man I became somewhere between the lines.
At first, I ordered a few copies for my kids.
But when I held the finished book in my hands…
I ordered more.
A lot more.
200, to be exact.
For my kids, old shipmates, neighbors, even the tiny maritime museum in town.
People teased me.
“200 copies? You starting a fan club?”
Let them laugh.
If you’ve lived a life worth telling – don’t keep it buried.

If You’re Thinking About Doing This Yourself…
Let me tell you the truth:
You don’t need to be a writer.
You don’t need fancy words.
You don’t need to have your life figured out.
You just need to start.
Memowrite takes the miles you’ve walked –
or sailed, or flown, or survived –
and turns them into something your family can hold.
And when you see that book…
you’ll understand why a worn-out sailor ordered 200 copies of his own story.
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Ida Zbirochowicz
8 Sep, 2025 at 2:14 pm
I lived through the events of the cold war period in Europe, escaped to Vienna by a special train with my money hidden in the toillet bowl. Then without my document worked…….
Nur Rachmi
24 Jul, 2025 at 1:50 pm
I’m 63, and I’ve been thinking along this line, to start preparing a memoir.
Anne
23 Jul, 2025 at 10:05 pm
This would be a great idea! I never know what or where to start!
Elena GRAJALES pereyra
23 Jul, 2025 at 6:50 pm
I would love to give it a try
susanne scholtz
23 Jul, 2025 at 5:19 pm
I would love to do this