I had a devastating rejection a few hours ago... okay, to be clear, the rejection was very nice. I am devastated.
But anyway... one trick I use in this situation is to make a comparison between editors/agents and a perfume seeker, if for no other reason than I can believe the problem is not my sh***y writing but some other problem that does not reflect on me. Here's the thought:
I'm always on the hunt for a great perfume - I want badly to find and fall in love with just the right one, and I very rarely do. And here's the thing: I don't have the capacity to appreciate all that many perfumes at once, as in, after I've scented five or six, I gotta take a break, 'cause I can't smell the subtleties or even really enjoy what I'm sniffing at. I become inured, my sense of smell desensitized if I stay with it.
So to cut to the chase, I wonder if this happens to editors and agents. I mean, if I'm the 3,000th thing they've read that day, don't their poor eyes glaze over at the thought of slogging through yet another NA paranormal romance? MAYBE I'M BEING REJECTED BECAUSE OF THIS!!!!
I very much want to believe this rationalization, since this is how I refuel my unsuccessful writing addiction. Anyone have any other 'It's not me!" analogies I/you/we might use in these times of need? Send 'em my way. Hurry.
But anyway... one trick I use in this situation is to make a comparison between editors/agents and a perfume seeker, if for no other reason than I can believe the problem is not my sh***y writing but some other problem that does not reflect on me. Here's the thought:
I'm always on the hunt for a great perfume - I want badly to find and fall in love with just the right one, and I very rarely do. And here's the thing: I don't have the capacity to appreciate all that many perfumes at once, as in, after I've scented five or six, I gotta take a break, 'cause I can't smell the subtleties or even really enjoy what I'm sniffing at. I become inured, my sense of smell desensitized if I stay with it.
So to cut to the chase, I wonder if this happens to editors and agents. I mean, if I'm the 3,000th thing they've read that day, don't their poor eyes glaze over at the thought of slogging through yet another NA paranormal romance? MAYBE I'M BEING REJECTED BECAUSE OF THIS!!!!
I very much want to believe this rationalization, since this is how I refuel my unsuccessful writing addiction. Anyone have any other 'It's not me!" analogies I/you/we might use in these times of need? Send 'em my way. Hurry.