...throw in the towel?
I'll warn you now, this post is probably going to be a bit of a downer, and a big fat trip into self-pity and confidence loss, but I gotta know. I'll give you some backstory:
My question is this: When do you say, okay, that's enough, maybe I'm not as good as I think I am, and I give up? What more can I do? I'm frustrated, I'm pissed, and my skin is as thick as it can get without impeding the act of walking. I don't know what else to do, I don't know where to turn, and I'm about to throw in that well-known towel.
I'll warn you now, this post is probably going to be a bit of a downer, and a big fat trip into self-pity and confidence loss, but I gotta know. I'll give you some backstory:
- I work on the novels I have in the works until my hands refuse to work any longer;
- I submit to every market I think will appreciate my work and my stories, but have never sold anything;
- I've queried close to 60 agents for my completed novel and have only requested a partial from 1 agent (who turned out to be not for me);
- I've been writing seriously for about ten years, learning about technique, style, characterization, plot, flow...all the things we learn about. I'm not sitting on my duff expecting it to come without work on my part; and
- I don't have anyone outside of close family and friends to act as "readers", so I'm stuck in the "Yeah, it's good!" trap.
