Story Behind Pages Gift Books

These unashamedly sentimental  handmade gifts bearing their over the top expression of romance and love , that deliberately attempt to  bring tears to your eyes  in their overt displays of love and affection and sentiment.
Found their inspiration not as one would  perhaps expect ,from some wonderfully loving or romantic gesture.
They found their start in  life ,from all things ,nothing other than a giant row ,between my husband and myself  one birthday.

My husband who could not for the life of him understand why I was not overly appreciative of the “pool cue” he had just given me as a birthday  present.
After years of (from my point of view ) horrible insensitive gifts ,I craved something that had some personal tender feelings behind it. That unashamedly proclaimed in a loud proud voice, a little romance and love , affection ,and appreciation , for once in an over the top  no holds barred kind of way.  Something that appealed  largely to the feminine side ,and after 26 years of being married to the most romantically challenged  man in the whole world, I felt I was long over due .
I got upset about the pool cue and yelled at him
“I want something that makes me feel you’ve thought about me!, That I’m special to you!, that you love me?, something a little romantic. A pool cue doesn’t say that!” I screamed”
“There’s no gift anywhere in the entire universe that says all that.
Why are women so difficult to buy for? I’m not the only guy that thinks that you know?” he yelled back petulantly

As mad and  disappointed as I was  (the calmer ,cooler  less angry part of me knew that perhaps he had a point ) and so the idea for Pages heartfelt sentimental , handmade gifts was born.
I decided I would make the perfect gift that I  had longed to get ,a gift for women of any age, but especially for  those women who have been married  for a few years and are beginning to feel  like me ,a little romantically neglected  ,would die to receive from their husbands. ….a little romance and sentiment, at last if you please.

I began to exhibit my  Pages from The Heart  gift books (as that is what I had decided  to name my handmade gifts )  at local craft shows and  community  festival events. I will not lie to you, they did not sell as I wanted them to.
My  handmade gifts always sell better to females than males. I believe  this to be  because on the  whole women to a greater or lesser extent are  naturally more romantically inclined , demonstratively affectionate and sentimental by nature ,while guys on the other hand by and large are not, or they hide it very well. Consequently men don’t realize or forget, that their ladies view life from a different perspective and value other things than they . Because men do not value romance and tend lets be very honest now, tend to confuse sex with romance ,which if you bothered to ask  almost any female  on the planet ,gentlemen, you would be told at once,that they are only remotely related , only second cousins at best.
Men do not require (if my husband is to be  believed ) little signs of affection and devotion in the same way that  we ladies do, so consequently  they fail to appreciate how meaningful to their  ladies, the  small gestures of love and appreciation and gifts displaying a loving sentiment would truly be .

To my shock   and horror I  discovered most guys are embarrassed by feelings of emotion (it wasn’t just my husband after all ), and try to avoid  displaying them themselves at all costs, they neglect the need for proof of life of these softer feelings, that their ladies crave. Very often at craft fairs at which I exhibited  my range of explicitly sentimental  handmade gifts  , often a couple would stop by my booth ,the woman would  ooh and awe at one or other of pages handmade gifts books , and try to draw her husbands attention  to it ,more often than not the guy would stand there with averted eyes trying to look anywhere than  at what he saw as the over the top embarrassing chocolate box sentiments brazenly displayed  before him. Often rushing her away  to the muscle cars or what ever happened to be the most masculine event at that particular  fair, wanting to replenish  his manliness, just in case any wishy washy  sentiment from my handmade gifts might of  inadvertently contaminated  his male essence.

My loving handmade gifts only sold so so at craft shows as my target market men don’t attend craft fairs as a general rule (or at least not many willingly), the ladies of course were all very attracted  by my range of highly  sentimental   gifts , many even purchased   gift books  for male relatives to give to their wives, as they realized what a treasured  and cherished keepsake it would become.

So in the absence of many craft show attending guys ,I decided to broaden my range of handmade  gifts books to include designs women could  more readily buy for themselves as ornamental items and to give to each other as gifts for special life occasions, and I did  much better as far as sales figures went  at the craft shows I attended.

But to some degree I always felt I had failed , that I had not achieved my purpose as my Pages from the Heart  were created  to fill a particular void . My husband has always complained at birthdays and Christmas or any other gift giving occasion, that  he could never find anything with ease ,that he felt confident would please me, he  knew many guys who claimed to feel equally overwhelmed ,I had created  this line of  gifts to particularly fill that void ,to be a cast in stone, iron clad , guaranteed  to please gift, that a guy could give to his significant other with every confidence in the world  that it would be well received and cherished indefinitely as a constant reminder of the gentleman’s  seldom spoken feelings.

So when our long standing business was forced to close  ,rather than find a job on some cash register somewhere I decided to take my range of sentimental gifts on to the internet in the hope of  broadening  my customer base and hopefully tapping  into via the internet that all elusive male gift buying market, and so we meet.

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