It's been one week since I submitted my proposal to a literary agency. This particular agency says it could take up to eight weeks to respond - if they respond at all. So, I thought a weekly update on my state of mind would be apt, or at least mildly amusing.
Week one state of mind: hopeful (still). I'm well aware this hope could (and probably will) quickly deteriorate into hopelessness. As for now, I'm picturing my proposal in some email database just waiting for the right eyes. And of course they haven't seen it yet - how could they have seen it? Surely they would have fallen all over themselves to call me and beg me to send the rest of my novel.
Hope is such a good thing. In fact, because I'm full of it now, I'm going to be sending out more proposals to more agents and possibly publishers. This whole writing career I'm seeking (and hoping for) seems so close, yet even now my hopeful state is salted with reality; my skin is going to have to grow another layer, and I need to develop a taste for rejection. (My previously mentioned hopeful state is now speaking things like, "Rejection is just a chance to grow!" "You don't want anyone who isn't excited about your novel anyway." Blah, blah, blah. I guess the longer I write this post, the more reality seeps in and turns my hope to pessimism.)
Better sign off before I decide it's all impossible. Besides, the natives are restless.
1 comment:
I understand your feelings. The waiting part is always the most difficult. Don't worry, it will happen. I decided that I wanted to realize my dream of being published immediately - you know, instant gratification. LOL. I'm self-publishing which means a lot of self-marketing. I think I'm up to the challenge.
Don't let your dream pass you by - keep sending out the letters and I'm certain there will be someone out there who will say, "This is it! I've found the greatest manuscript from a great author."
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