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This is my first new thread. So I'd like to start by saying hi, my name is Kristin, been lurking for a few months and posting every once in a great while for a few weeks. I really enjoy the sense of camaraderie that seems to permeate this place.
So...I technically finished my WIP, or at least the actual main writing part of it, Sunday evening. 6 months of late nights, early mornings, and driving my husband nuts with brainstorming and my inattention to housework...and there it is. I need to tool around a bit with some things before I set it aside (e.g., I just wanted to get the darn thing DONE, so I rushed through some parts just for the sake of getting it on paper/screen), but I should be setting it aside to cool off by this weekend. Planning to spend 3-4 weeks brushing up on my grammar and such in order to better tackle the editing process.
So I should feel triumphant and have a sense of closure now, right? I mean, this is what I was working for--to actually have "the book" done.
Then why do I actually feel sorta depressed? WHAT is wrong with me? I want to edit it NOW, without letting it percolate. My fingers are already itchy. I know I need to set it aside, but I just have this feeling that I can't. What am I going to do with myself (one can only spend so many hours a day reading Elements of Style)?
So, looking for commiseration, advice, someone to tell me I'm not a masochistic idiot for refusing to allow myself the luxury of...just being for a while.
Writers. Such a needy, overly-analytical bunch.
-kbax
So...I technically finished my WIP, or at least the actual main writing part of it, Sunday evening. 6 months of late nights, early mornings, and driving my husband nuts with brainstorming and my inattention to housework...and there it is. I need to tool around a bit with some things before I set it aside (e.g., I just wanted to get the darn thing DONE, so I rushed through some parts just for the sake of getting it on paper/screen), but I should be setting it aside to cool off by this weekend. Planning to spend 3-4 weeks brushing up on my grammar and such in order to better tackle the editing process.
So I should feel triumphant and have a sense of closure now, right? I mean, this is what I was working for--to actually have "the book" done.
Then why do I actually feel sorta depressed? WHAT is wrong with me? I want to edit it NOW, without letting it percolate. My fingers are already itchy. I know I need to set it aside, but I just have this feeling that I can't. What am I going to do with myself (one can only spend so many hours a day reading Elements of Style)?
So, looking for commiseration, advice, someone to tell me I'm not a masochistic idiot for refusing to allow myself the luxury of...just being for a while.
Writers. Such a needy, overly-analytical bunch.
-kbax