I want to do a happy post, since so many of my thoughts on writing lately have been downers. So, here you are, one bonafide sparkling happy post!
When I get a book published, I’m getting a tattoo. I already know where I want it, in fact, I let my MC in Twenty-Five get a tattoo in the same spot, on the outside of my wrist, where my arm meets the base of my hand. Easily covered up with long sleeves or a bracelet if necessary. If Twenty-Five is the first book to be published, I’ll get the roman numerals for Twenty-Five, XXV. If it’s one of my other projects, well, I guess I’ll have to think of something that symbolizes them. I’m not sure I want anything representing Death on my arm, but I can probably come up with something for The Death Effect. Perhaps the Greek or Roman letters for TDE. Who knows.
When I get a book published, I hope I make a little bit of money so I can get myself out of debt. It would be so nice not to have to worry about going to the doctor, or getting my oil changed, or something like that, because I’m worried the payment won’t go through. Okay, that wasn’t very happy, but focus on the positive- making a little bit of money 🙂
When I get published, I’m going to let my mother read my book. I haven’t let her yet. The MC is so much like me and I don’t know how she’d react to it. I think she’d like the book and I know she’d be supportive, but there are still some secrets about myself I’d like to keep to myself for now.
When I get published, the acknowledgements or dedication is going to read:
For all those tired and weary souls who sit down at a desk or computer, who balance notebooks in their laps, who fight with their pens- this book is for you.
For all the friends who read my book before I even knew how to write a book- this book is for you.
For everyone who knows what it feels like to be alone, wishing for love and friendship- this book is for you.
For C, J, A to the third power, and V and everyone over at The Next Big Writer- thank you thank you thank you for being my toughest and most loving critics. Thank you for pushing me to be better. For telling me that my story had heart, hope, passion, and beauty- this book is for you.
And lastly, for Mom, Daddy, Theresa, Amanda, and Danny, though we fight and argue, tease and laugh at one another, I love you with all the depths of my heart. Thank you for being my family- this book is for you.
Now THAT makes me very happy.
I had a really good weekend. I’m going to try very hard to be less of a grumpy, woe-is-me, person. I hope this is a good start. I’m determined, I have this dream, I’m going to keep going after it. What’s the point of having a dream if you just let it die? Thinking it’s never going to happen isn’t healthy and it isn’t productive. I’m going to try and have the attitude from now on, WHEN I get published, not IF I get published.
When I get published…
When I get published…
When I get published…