I just did the thing...I submitted my picture book to an Agent. I have a goal to submit to at least one agent / week. (I had previously made the goal to submit to 5 agents / week - but luckily someone told me that 1 / week was probably more feasible...with you know...life happening).
We leave in two days for a soccer tournament, and there are 107 things to do before we leave. There was every reason NOT to sit down and submit it...which is probably why I did it. I am the world's best procrastinator when it comes to packing.
Seriously though, I think these are the things that I'm learning:
- when I want to write creatively, the kitchen table or the couch is great. I can't write creatively in the office - the office is for business work (finance / invoices / billing). My mind literally cannot be creative in there
- write without trying to be a genius. if I keep writing each day (or at least most days), stories start to creep up. I started writing a new story today based of my son, which was pretty exciting. Once I had done that for an hour, I felt so good that I switched over to my Picture Book - and decided I could submit it.
- Silence the voice in my head that says "this story isn't good enough - you're too old - why are you doing this?" Silence it by these things: starting to write / read a book (any sort of book!), and also - remember the thrill of getting the email that my essay would be published! Greatest feeling! Remember I'm writing to share a love of life with others - and it's worth it to keep pushing along.
- Going into that a bit more: I read once that in order to be a great writer, you truly have to love people. I have grown to love that - the more I just lean into living, and learning, and enjoying people - and appreciating their journey - the more I discover through writing. The story today with my son - it was a great way to understand what he is going through right now. I started it not knowing a couple things about what he must be experiencing, and just imagining what he was thinking was helpful to me.
- for much of my life, I compared myself to everyone, and felt I came up very short. In the last few months, I've started to realize, "Huh...I am actually intelligent, a great reader, an insightful thinker, and I have something more to give!" It's been an amazing shift. I'm starting to understand how God sees me, and let go of my own short-sighted beliefs in myself that I picked up somewhere in my journey of life. I had plenty of people that believed in me, for sure, but I think I'm finally believing in myself - and not wanting to give up.