Writers, Wallflowers and Wet Blankets
I’m thinking you’re a writer – maybe even a romance
novelist like me – if any one or more of these tidbits is your
reality (at least they convinced me I’m neurotic and a writer):
- You
were the middle school-aged wallflower at The Show Biz Pizza dances
every Saturday night. The pretty-faced, friendly but
chunky girl (too fat for the Jordache jeans) who everyone counted
on to match them up with the boy or girl of their dreams. Oh
yeah, baby. You were the best matchmaker in town and quickly
evolved into your high school’s relationship expert even
though you were the only one without a date (even for the prom).
- You keep your butt in your chair and your fingers flying across
your keyboard or notebook. It’s not an “option” for
you to write. Your stories and characters simply must get
on the page. You write because you’re that neurotic...and
yes I know this is a repeater word but I happen to like it. You
write because you’re that driven. You write because
you have to write.
- You talk to your dog about your plot and pacing dilemmas because
your DH (Darling Husband) is looking at you asking “are
you still talking”. To which you reply, Hell yes I
am, but do you know what I just said because I think it may have
been brilliant but I can’t remember?
- You have thick – and I mean thick – skin. Rejection
and the perception you’ve lost it are real bitches to battle.
But here’s the thing: you believe in yourself even when
everyone else thinks you bite the big one and are truly nuts.
When your niece and nephews introduce you as their “Crazy
Aunt D. D.”, it’s one of your proudest moments.
And you
use the rejection letters you receive for every submission as proof
of your perseverance and excuse to over-indulge in fine chocolates
and cocktails.
- Now about the donkey butts who think you’re nuts, thanks
to Julia Cameron’s The Artist’s Way, you’ve
purged these “crazymakers” and “wet blankets” from
your life, refusing to give the witches and donkeyholes any power
over you.
Instead, you’ve found the person who believes in your neurotic
genius and continues to encourage and inspire you. You hang
onto him (that’s you, Sweet Man) forever.
- You join Romance Writers of America (at the national, state and
local levels as well as the online chapters that cater to your
genre) and/or other professional writing organizations. You
bask in the moments you learn from and spend time with other writers
who are just as neurotic as you. (And for those of you who
think you aren’t neurotic, please know you’re in denial
and the rest of us are indulging in extra chocolate and cocktails
in your honor.)
- You join a critique group and learn the areas of your craft that
do not highlight your neurotic genius. It’s healthy
to learn that even divas of the written word can have semantic
emergencies and aha-you-have-no-plot moments.
- You read, read, read. You write crap, crap and more crap
because you’ve been told you can revise crap but you can’t
revise an empty page. You diss your doubt and fear because
self-effacing humor is always in – okay, maybe just the fear
because you’re delirious with doubt – and continue
submitting your work.
You’re writing what you love and someday soon enough --
perhaps maybe, get back with me in a couple of weeks - some agent
or editor will love your work.
- You know if you give up now, all your work, your devotion, and
your neurotic drive will have been a huge time suck...and you sooo
don’t have time for that!
- You’re going for the gusto and writing the story of your
heart because it won’t let you go until you do. And,
really people, you’re a writer, you’re neurotic, you’re
supposed to be anxious, emotionally volatile, and compulsive. So
write the damn book! Go crazy! Oh yeah – you/we
already are.
Check back often. I’ll be posting articles on:
- my writing process
- being crowned Queen of Trashy Novel Town
- how to balance the writing
itself with the business of writing and shameless promotion
- how in
the heck to find an agent
- to be or not to be a contest slut
- my whatever-you-do-read-these craft
book list
- my writing space
- collaging as a work in progress during your work
in progress
- how letting your Sweet Man think he’s in charge
of you and your career benefits your body, mind and spirit...and
your checkbook too
- fine chocolates and cocktails
- does it get any better than the Gilmore
Girls, Sex and the City, and Ugly Betty
And please email me regarding other
topics you’d like me to dish on.
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