I’ve been lurking for a while and have finally registered. Thank you all so much for sharing your incredible wisdom and knowledge.
I hate to have my first post be sort of negative, but I’m hoping to call upon some of that wisdom to help me with a problem I’ve been having.
Ever since starting the editing process, I’ve been struggling with how overwhelmingly unlikely publishing seems. While I was writing, I found I stayed motivated by how often I saw stats and stories about how few wanna-be novelists actually finish their book. I was driven by these tales of half-finished manuscripts shoved in drawers. I looked at some of the truly awful (yet published!) novels in bookstores and reminded myself that the only difference between them and me was they had finished their book, and I hadn’t (yet).
So, months of BIC later, I’m finished, in the midst of editing, and starting to feel bleak. Now all I see are stories of fantastic manuscripts rotting under the bed because the synopsis or query letter wasn’t good enough. I hear time and again about the thousands of submissions agents slog through, dismissing for the tiniest of infractions.
I knew, of course, (and have a stack of rejections from children’s publishers to prove my knowledge) that getting published isn’t a walk in the park, but suddenly it seems more likely to win the lottery than to get published. I tell myself that the more meticulously I edit, and the harder I work on my synopsis, and the more carefully I choose which agents I approach, the better my chances. I read about Stephen King and J.K. Rowling’s millions of rejections and keep plugging away, but I don’t have that same I-can-do-this conviction I had during the initial writing stage. I do it because I enjoy it, of course, but the dream is still to be published, and my growing suspicion of the futility of that is frustrating.
If you’re still reading and haven’t written me off as a whiner, would you mind slapping me around a little bit? I know I need an attitude adjustment, but I just can’t seem to shake the feeling of discouragement. Any tips?
I hate to have my first post be sort of negative, but I’m hoping to call upon some of that wisdom to help me with a problem I’ve been having.
Ever since starting the editing process, I’ve been struggling with how overwhelmingly unlikely publishing seems. While I was writing, I found I stayed motivated by how often I saw stats and stories about how few wanna-be novelists actually finish their book. I was driven by these tales of half-finished manuscripts shoved in drawers. I looked at some of the truly awful (yet published!) novels in bookstores and reminded myself that the only difference between them and me was they had finished their book, and I hadn’t (yet).
So, months of BIC later, I’m finished, in the midst of editing, and starting to feel bleak. Now all I see are stories of fantastic manuscripts rotting under the bed because the synopsis or query letter wasn’t good enough. I hear time and again about the thousands of submissions agents slog through, dismissing for the tiniest of infractions.
I knew, of course, (and have a stack of rejections from children’s publishers to prove my knowledge) that getting published isn’t a walk in the park, but suddenly it seems more likely to win the lottery than to get published. I tell myself that the more meticulously I edit, and the harder I work on my synopsis, and the more carefully I choose which agents I approach, the better my chances. I read about Stephen King and J.K. Rowling’s millions of rejections and keep plugging away, but I don’t have that same I-can-do-this conviction I had during the initial writing stage. I do it because I enjoy it, of course, but the dream is still to be published, and my growing suspicion of the futility of that is frustrating.
If you’re still reading and haven’t written me off as a whiner, would you mind slapping me around a little bit? I know I need an attitude adjustment, but I just can’t seem to shake the feeling of discouragement. Any tips?