Really though.
I find this to be the hardest part. I had some editors promise to get back to me by July 1st, so I know that the NOs are about to come pouring in.
Of course, I am hoping for a yes from at least one but I know better than to hold my breath. It sucks to get so close and then be told no. It sucks to fail the lovely people who believe in me (well, person).
And worse, it sucks to feed that little voice in my head that tells me I am no good.
As writers, we take the road less traveled. We have fallen in love with a mercurial mistress indeed.
How do you deal with going about your daily life, all the while knowing that the shoe is about to drop?
I find this to be the hardest part. I had some editors promise to get back to me by July 1st, so I know that the NOs are about to come pouring in.
Of course, I am hoping for a yes from at least one but I know better than to hold my breath. It sucks to get so close and then be told no. It sucks to fail the lovely people who believe in me (well, person).
And worse, it sucks to feed that little voice in my head that tells me I am no good.
As writers, we take the road less traveled. We have fallen in love with a mercurial mistress indeed.
How do you deal with going about your daily life, all the while knowing that the shoe is about to drop?