I know I get pretty bummed out when I don't sell that short story or get an agent for that novel I slaved over. I may be border-line depressed if I get the rejections during a time when other crap is going downhill in my personal life. But for as long as I've been trying to get published, and for all the love I have for this craft, I've never allowed my failures to threaten my mental or physical health.
I post this because I read on other on-line sources how desperate some writers are to be published. Actually, it's worse than that. I'll say I'm desperate to be published, though I won't skip steps or settle for anything less than the traditional agent-loves-me-and-sells-my-book avenue. But there are people who put their entire self-worth into their potential masterpeices. For these writers, rejection seems like a societal rejection.
Do you know of anyone like this? Do they realize that life doesn't end with the latest SASE returned in the mail? Like I said, I get bummed when I fail at achieving the life-long goal I've had since I was a kid. But I count my other blessings and realize things could be a lot worse. I hope others out there consider the same things. Even if you never get published, doesn't mean you're a failure in life.
Forgive my getting wishy-washy, but I get alarmed at some of the things I read about regarding writers (or artists in general, actors, singers) who fail to achieve their goals. I'll never stop trying, but I won't let it define me either. Just figured some people needed to hear this to keep their sanity.
I post this because I read on other on-line sources how desperate some writers are to be published. Actually, it's worse than that. I'll say I'm desperate to be published, though I won't skip steps or settle for anything less than the traditional agent-loves-me-and-sells-my-book avenue. But there are people who put their entire self-worth into their potential masterpeices. For these writers, rejection seems like a societal rejection.
Do you know of anyone like this? Do they realize that life doesn't end with the latest SASE returned in the mail? Like I said, I get bummed when I fail at achieving the life-long goal I've had since I was a kid. But I count my other blessings and realize things could be a lot worse. I hope others out there consider the same things. Even if you never get published, doesn't mean you're a failure in life.
Forgive my getting wishy-washy, but I get alarmed at some of the things I read about regarding writers (or artists in general, actors, singers) who fail to achieve their goals. I'll never stop trying, but I won't let it define me either. Just figured some people needed to hear this to keep their sanity.
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