Writers love their metaphors, and I’m smack dab in the middle of one that often applies to how they live: stuck in the sand.
Mostly, it’s quicksand that has hold of me right now, and I’m flailing my arms trying to get someone’s attention. The sand in this case was dumped by clients in my paying gig: managing editor, and it was created by deadlines not being met by others. I have developed the delicate art of becoming the human gnat, buzzing in the ear of those who pay me to be a good editor and manager. But the reality of my daily job is that I have to depend on other people’s schedules and sometimes getting their association or corporate publication out is not as important as the thousands of other tasks on their plates. I’m used to being here in this spot; I’m a patient person and someone usually sees my flailing arms and rescues me.
When it comes to my writing career, however, I’m stuck out in the desert with no one listening. The Fate Series’ publishing situation is about to change and I have to decide if I have the desire or knowledge to self publish or whether I must go through the often-lengthy process of finding a new publisher. Neither scenario appeals in the least; I’ve loved the editors and artists I’ve had up to now. I can’t stand the thought of not having their support. But I happened across this spot accidentally, and I’m sinking in my own indecision about how to solve this problem. Meanwhile, I’m trying to finish book four, working out details with mom in book five and trying to decide what to do about the book of short stories mom and I put together last year that doesn’t appear to be “out there” enough to appeal to today’s short story publishers.
I guess in the case of my writing career, this sand is more like a trap. I’m swinging my clubs trying to understand exactly what’s involved in the very broad and diverse field of publishing today. I’m trying to find time in all of this mess to hit the newest books forward.
But the nice part of the sand trap is that there are those that can give you lessons on how to rescue yourself. Such was the case last weekend when I attended a Virginia Writer’s Club symposium on “Navigating Your Writer’s Life.” The group put together an excellent program balancing the “craft” of writing with the “business” of being an author. I chose mostly business sessions because I need the practicality right now. I came away with so much information my head is spinning. More importantly, I came away having met a roomful of people who have faced or are facing the same issues I am, which means: I’m no longer alone out here in my pile of sand. Many of these people won’t be able to rescue me—they are too busy trying to hit the golf ball themselves. But the place to begin getting answers is to listen to those who have been here, stuck in the sand, and found a way not to let it ruin their scores.
–Genilee Swope Parente
August 4, 2015 at 10:54 am
OMG. Most of us who write have been mired in the sand as you are. Glad you found like-minded souls at the Virginia Writers Club. Stay in touch. You can always reach out to me for a pat on the back or a smack upside the head.
August 4, 2015 at 12:39 pm
You hit the nail in the head. I think almost all of us writer’s are stuck in the sand at some point. It’s not an easy business to be in. And everything is changing so quickly, we never know how to proceed. You and I were both lucky by starting off with a small publishing press, however now we are left with wondering what to do when they go under. But we both got published once, twice, three times…by golly, we can do it again no matter what it takes! Self-publishing does sound intimidating but really, it’s not much different except you get most of the money, which is a good thing!
No matter what path you decide to take, I know you’ll pick the right one and you’ll do it with passion and talent!
August 4, 2015 at 5:21 pm
Genilee, thanks for sharing this. I feel I’m stuck in the sand as well and I’m not sure what my next step will be. I do know I’ll keep writing…I just hope it’s for the same publisher. I read today in a note from Debbie Macomber, something JFK said, “Only those who dare to fail greatly, achieve greatly.” So keep on writing. Don’t give up. Dare to keep going.
August 4, 2015 at 7:46 pm
So good to hear from you. Wish I could perform magic and solve all Your concerns. Linda sent an email saying they are at Monya,s Having a great time Praying God’s blessings for you, Verna