You may have noticed that I've been a little MIA lately.
I've been dealing with all those wonderful things that come with the end of a semester:
big projects that make me want to cry,
finals that I honestly just don't care about at this point,
and figuring out things with our apartment contract (hellooooo moving!).
Mostly though, I haven't been posting because I've been struggling with my perspective on writing.
Particularly, on writing my novel.
I made you a promise, and I intended to stick to it, but I found myself lacking motivation.
I was tired of my story - I've read and worked on the same thing for what feels like forever, and it's honestly gotten kind of boring at this point.
Beyond that, I found myself asking myself: Why?
Why am I doing this?
What do I want to gain from this?
Do I really want to go through all of the struggles and rejections that come from trying to get into the publishing industry?
And what I decided was this:
I'm giving up.
Not on my novel, not on you, not on myself, but on what I thought I needed to achieve to be successful.
I'd considered self-publishing before, pretty seriously, but I had been trained to think of that as the easy way out, or the way to go if you aren't a "real writer."
That's like saying moms who had a C-section aren't real moms!
Preposterous!
What it comes down to is this:
I have a story I want to tell.
I want other people to enjoy it.
I want the satisfaction of holding it in print, all bound and covered.
Those are my goals.
That's what I want.
For me, the best way to achieve that is to look into self-publishing.
I'm not saying traditional publishing is bad by any stretch. That's like a C-section Mama saying that traditional birth is bad.
What it comes down to is what is best for the mom and the baby.
This book is my baby, and what I think is best for it (and for me) is to get it finished and get it out there!
I have 6 days left to finish this book, and I expect y'all to be angry at me if I don't post on the 25th with my first chapter.
So my attitude is this:
I'm giving up on the expectations I thought I had to meet to be successful.
I'm choosing to be successful in the way I want to be successful.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have some writing to do.
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